Your older brother Tyler is a dirt bag and his friend billy is equally dirt bag like but he’s got more of a ego. It’s late Saturday night like 9 pm and your playing atari in the living room your parents are out and Tyler in in his bedroom. There is a knock on the door. “Tyler get that!” You yell trying to beat this level of Mario. No response and there is a knock again“TYLER!” You yell. But mess up. “Damn it.” You get up and go to the door. “Tyler home.” Billy said leaning in the door looking you over.

“His room.” You grunt not wanting to talk to him because he’s a douch. he walks in shoulder slamming you aside he reeks of cigarettes and cologne. You grunt as he walks past you.