My little brother (16) got drunk and started spewing a lot of shit out of his mouth.
First he started talking shit about me to one of my best friends, called me a junkie and said he never wished i was his brother. Then my best friend told him to shut up because there where other people at the party that didnt need to know that stuff, then my little brother flips, my best friend pulls him to the ground and tells him to calm down, after that my best friends ask if they should be friends and just let this whole thing go and have fun at the party, my brother agrees.
Then, when they come to town, my brother flips again and slaps my best friend and tries to piss him off, my best friend just pushes him away and says he doesnt want to fight him because he is my brother.
then my brother calls me on my cell and tells me my best friend beat him up, wich i know he didnt, because he would never do that.
Then, later, he goes tattling to my mom that im a junkie and that im doing a lot of dope, wich is so utterly bullshit, the only thing i`ve tried besides weed is speed, and i`ve tried it 1 fucking time!
Now, my mom calls me up and says he didnt have anything to do with it and that she has know for some years.
I call her a liar, because thats what she is.
Now im almost 100% sure this all is true, because i got like 7-8 witnesses one of them was even sober.
Now it just leaves talking to my dad tommorow and telling him i smoke weed, wich sure aint gonna be fun because all my life hes been telling me, "if you ever do narcotics, i will kick your ass" and he aint small either >.<
Funny though, mom has known for some years, ive only been smoking for 2 years. wonder how long she thought of her own son as a no good for nothing junkie.
And as for my little brother, i will probably kick his ass next time i see him.
At least i get weed tommorow
