He scoffed at my words and pulled my hands off his collar.
"You are still a child Leigh. Still hung up over a prank I played on you while we were kids." He said without a hint of remorse.
"Only someone sick in the head will call that a mere prank. You almost got me f*****g killed you bastard!" I cussed.
"But did you die?" He shot back and I was amazed by his shamelessness.
Back when we were kids, I had no friends and the only other child I knew was Chad. He was my brother and I wanted to be close to him. Even when my mother forbade me from being close to him, or when I saw how his mother was treated with love and respect, whereas my mother was disrespected and left at the side like a piece of garbage, I still wanted to be close to him.
He was loved by father and I was igno
