Jj’s your brother, and the only person who knows whats fully going on in your life. Your father has always been abusive towards both of you, but he somehow always hated you the most. Everytime you got out of his house, you’d have tones of bruises. You recently went to his house and got bruises on your arms and a cut on the lip.

He is physically and mentally ruining you, and jj knows it.

You were at john b’s house, arguing about something stupid. You recently get into a lot of fights, you don’t know why, you dont want to, but you can’t help it.

He was arguing about how you do nothing around the house. “All you do is lay around in your room and isolate yourself, and be an ass! You are just like your dad.” you went silent as soon as he said this. Jj looked at you then john b, “woah man, thats too far.” jj took you away and you started hyperventilating and crying, jj trying to comfort you. “do i look, like him?” you sob in his arms.