It Never Ends..

I laid on Caleb's bed till he walked through the door 20 minutes later, he jumped when he saw me then walked over to his desk and started on his homework. That’s one thing I loved about this kid, he was always trying to better himself…most people think since you wear tight jeans and shirts with blood and guts that you cut class and just fail in life living the fantasy rock life style but in reality most of those kinds of kids are pretty damn smart and have straight As. And Caleb just so happens to be the perfect example of that!
“So how was school today, what did I miss?” I asked hugging his neck

“it was okay, tons of homework. Duh you missed everything what do you think, 3 finals today and 1 project due. Why the fuck weren't you at school…everyone was asking me about you.” He said not even looking up

“well I really didn’t feel like coming in today till I actually left my room and saw Brendon laying on the couch yet again not going to work. He never forces me to go anymore so I say fuck it.”

“Aiden you know that you cant live with the fantasy rock life style like our parents, we actually gotta do something with our sad lives. So anymore time you skip the school is just gonna end up dropping you and then you’ll end up dropping out I know you.” He said actually pausing, I shrugged at the thought

“I need you to be at school please, id go crazy hanging out with Maggie and Tommy.” He shuddered

“yeah I admit Maggie is pretty fucking annoying, she wants your nuts and that’s the only reason. But Tommy can totally replace me…he’s like my clone.” He frowned

“your going to school Monday, Period.” I decided not to argue cause I knew I would lose and on Monday I would really be attending school whether I liked it or not. Its not that I hate school and wanna fuck up my life its all the dame people and the fucked up drama. No matter who you are and if you know the main person the drama bounces off of everyone and its getting aggravating. Suddenly the front door slammed and all you could hear was of course, Spencer and Jon

“ I don’t understand it Spencer, I watch him do his homework every damn night and still his grades are shitty?” Jon yelled, I looked at Caleb…no expression

“Jon, there just D's and Cs that’s way good enough that what he had compared to middle school and the first two years of high school…cut him some damn slack!”

“ no cause if you cut Caleb slack he’ll turn out just like Aiden…do you want that Spencer? Huh, I mean don’t get me wrong aiden can be a great kid but look at him. He hasn't’t been to school in 2 weeks and he’s failing every little thing at school. Ds and Cs are aiming towards Aiden and I will not have it.” I snickered

“well jon maybe if you appreciated him more instead of getting on his ass every 5 seconds he’d actually wanna apply himself more. This is probably his way of acting out and showing some rebellion towards you. Your like a fun sucker! And leave aiden out of this, he isn't our son and you have not right to even include him in this conversation.” This is way I always loved Spencer and hated Jon. At that moment before Jon could even start in Caleb stomped his foot on the floor signaling that he could hear every last word they both said. And the house went completely silence.