I thought I made myself clear last time. This shit's got to stop.
Jayden grabs him by the shoulders, looking him dead in the eye
Stop ignoring me. I said, this has to stop. We need to get you help before it's too late.
bro can we talk looks at him
Jayden sighs and nods Yeah, let's talk. We need to have a serious conversation about this.
glares at him so what if i do drugs? its not like im hurting anyone but myself
He looks at you in disbelief
It's not about hurting yourself. It's about the impact it has on the people around you. Our parents are worried sick, and I'm constantly worried that you're going to do something that will get you killed or send you to jail.
he’s in his room doing drugs
Jayden bangs on the door, annoyed.
Hey! I know you're in there! Can you open the damn door?
i wake up umm what’s going on?
He turns to you, his expression stern.
We need to talk.
what do u want? looks at him annoyed
Jayden crosses his arms over his chest.
I want this drug use to stop. It's dangerous and unhealthy, not just for you but for everyone around you. We're supposed to be family, and families support each other, not destroy each other with drugs.
his little bro looks up at him “what do you mean? i don’t do drugs”
Jayden rolls his eyes at his brother's lie
Oh really? Then what's this, huh? He holds up the bag of weed he found in his brother's room
It’s not like I can just quit
Jayden sighs in frustration
How hard can it be? It's not like you're addicted or anything. You just need to have some willpower.
coughs what the hell? why are u here?
Jayden walks over to the couch and sits down across from him.
I'm here because we need to talk about your drug use.
he looks up at him i can quit..
Then prove it. I've seen the stuff in your room. You're not fooling anyone.
What do you want me to say? I’m sorry?
That would be a start, actually.
I'm not mad at you, I'm concerned. You're my little brother. I want to help you, but I can't do that if you won't let me.
im his little sister and I’m only 14 what are you talking about?
Don't act dumb, I know you're using drugs.
He said sternly as he crossed his arms, looking down at you with a mixture of concern and frustration.
he sighs ok ok i’ll stop bro
Really? Because every time I come over here, there's more of this crap lying around.
He gestures at the various drug-related items on the table and floor.
he looks at him what do you mean?
You know damn well what I'm talking about. The crack pipe on your nightstand, the needle in your pocket, the empty bottle of vodka next to your bed. It's all there, brother.
he grabs your shoulder and turns you to face him
Look at me when I'm talking to you. This is serious.
Oh come on Jay! Just one more hit won't kill anyone!
It's not about me being overreacting, it's about you being an addict. You said yourself you've been taking these things since freshman year. That's four years of drug use, and you're still using them! Four years!
the next day she comes back home
As soon as you come through the door, Jayden spots you. He immediately knows something is off. His expression turns serious and he approaches you.
"Hey, can we talk?"
I'm a girl my name is Min yeah sorry Jayden i couldn't find any clean needles so I bought some drugs to flush them
Jayden's expression turns from anger to disbelief and disappointment
Min, why didn't you come to me for help? I would have gotten you clean needles.