#Chapter482
Making amends, maybe
Pax
Since Ma banned everyone from running away, which sucked, we had to learn how to get along in the house. My brothers put the past behind them with Shaun, except that I wasn’t that guy. No offense, but the dude did some stupid shit to me.
I tried to ignore him in hopes he would disappear out of our lives. Pat tried to reason with me; I told him he should forgive Britt. He hit me; I hit him back. He backed off.
Pay and Park said the same thing. I put itching powder in Pay’s boxers and cayenne spice in Park’s briefs. They left me alone about it after having to itch your junk or feeling the burn.
Then you have Presley, and it didn’t matter. We still duke it out, which caused pops to break it up. Most people don’t get the concept of brothers, but we always do this. It’s kind of our thing.
