Jonathan

I'm currently driving my way to Sammy's house. I wonder what she wanted me to go there? and why did she have to send her 'cute' friend!

And now I felt my face getting rid of the thought of that small girl and I don't even know her name. I sighed thinking about what happened, how my mood and emotion change so dang fast, the minute I was annoyed than angry, and after that just because of that girl I turned into an idiot being so soft.

After a few minutes, I finally arrived at my cousin's house. As usual, I was greeted by some maids that I am familiar with especially that other one, the one that mostly took care of Sammy since I could remember, Mr. Drew.

"Good afternoon, young master Seth." he greeted me bowing his head. I hate it when they do that, bowing! I hate it so much, it's a good thing we don't have maids in our place or else I might have snapped and murder them, I guess.

"Good afternoon to you too, Mr. Drew but seriously please, you don't have to bow and call me young master," I asked him nicely since he is older than me, I mean a lot older and I should be the one bowing and showing respect to him.

However, he just smiled at me, he also showed me where Sam was and saying that she will be back after her classes. Oh right, I left school early because of what happened in the classroom but also because our last period professor did not come.

I stayed at the huge Livingroom and fiddled with my phone. I was scrolling through my Instagram when I received a call from my brother Chris. 'Why is he calling me? I thought he had a surgery thing to do?' I blinked at my ringing phone when I finally accepted the call.

"Hello?"

"Where are you! I just received a call from your school? and your lucky I'm the one they called and not Jonathan!" I heard my brother through the other line screaming what he said so I distance my phone to my ear.

"Gosh, can you not shout! It hurts you know." I annoyingly told him and once again he yelled.

"Don't you give me that attitude of yours, I am your older brother! So, answer my question? Where are you?" he calmly said the last line, and to my guess, he said it with concern and worry all over it.

"Don't worry, I'm at Sammy's, she told me well more like she told her friend to tell me to come here," I told him reassuringly.

Between him and Jonathan, Chris is the type to worry a lot and is very soft he can't stay mad for long. Jonathan on the other hand, he's very strict and calls the shots in our house because he is the oldest and he always makes me do things and his type of worrying over me is very annoying and I can't breathe.

"Wait, did I heard it right, Samantha has a friend!?" O could tell by his tone he is pretty shocked about it, well so did I when I first so what happened that day at the cafeteria. I know that a small and cute girl is Sam's friend because Sam never had someone around her nor hug!

"Yeah..." I trailed off trying to think of what to say after but I couldn't think of anything. There was silence for a few minutes when my brother spoke again.

"Well I am so happy for her, finally she has a friend!" he cheerfully squealed that made my ear hurts gain. "But back to why I called. Why did you break someone's arm!", I can't anymore, I think my ears are bleeding by her continuous yelling.

"Look, I did not start it, they did! They pissed me off, I warned them but did not listen. You know I have anger issues, I can't control my emotions and actions when I'm pissed." I explained to him why that happened but not everything, like why they pissed me because it's not important.

I could hear a heavy sigh from him and then he spoke again, "I know you have problems controlling your anger but still, that doesn't give you rights to hurt someone, we talked about this. Now, I have to go to your school and hide this to Jonathan." at the mention of our older brother, I felt sorry for him and Jonathan and also scared, it's just been a week since I came to the school and I got in trouble already.

"I'm sorry" I whispered but I'm pretty sure he heard it because he told me it's fine that I don't have to be sorry. After all, the damage I caused wasn't that bad and the guy I injured at school earlier wasn't bad as well, just a sprain I think.

Chris told me that he has to tell Jonathan because they might sue me or something and our brother is a lawyer and also he has the right to know because he and Chris are both my guardians. I just agreed and told him if he can tell our brother that I might come home late, he said yes, and like that our phone call ended.

I was completely worried about what Jonathan would react about this, I don't know if he will believe me nor trust me again. I was so in my thoughts again when my phone buzzed, and it made my face pale and I stiffen from my seat when I saw who it was, it was Jonathan.

"I heard what happened. Don't stay up too late and I will come to your school on Monday to talk to the school on what happened. Be careful about driving, okay?"

That was his message, I got confused because he doesn't usually talk or message me like that when something bad happens that it involves me getting into trouble. I got more worried and scared, I don't know what I could expect when I come home later. I don't even know if I could face Jonathan.

That's when I realized... I'm screwed!