#Chapter16
Nick POV
/"Olly, I didn't bail you out for you to start fucking your life up again,/" I said snatching the bottle of Jack Daniels from my little brother's hand.
After the dinner with Selene, I received a call from my father telling me my brother needed me to bail him out of jail. The fucking shit was such a good seller he decided to sell drugs. Being the idiot, he is, yeah, its good money.
But what's money good for when you're locked up.
/"it's JD, not cocaine nick/" he groaned banging his head down on the table.
I thought his drug problem stopped in school, but college only influenced it.
I ignored his comment and continued to make him dinner since he hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. I was being a good brother and let him borrow clothes, shower and even brought him a new phone since he lost it.
