Random Short Stories

Little Brother

I watched my little brother as him and his 'friends' all hung out. It wasn't hard to figure out that they were using him. None of them cared about him and it drove me insane. I wanted so badly to go say something but I had promised my mother that I wouldn't. She knew how many fights I had already gotten in because I wanted to defend my brother. The last thing she needed was for me to start a fight with an eighth grader. I just hoped he would realize that they weren't worth his time.