“Nick! Give me the keys!” Kevin said following a fast-paced Nick. Nick didnt stop as he turned the key in the lock on the car door. “Nick, give me the fucking keys!” Kevin said getting angry. He ran up to Nick and attempted to grab them from him. “Things would go MUCH quicker if you just get in the damn car Kevin!” Nick screamed back fighting off Kevins over powering size. “Nick I am not letting you drive high! We already know how that scenario plays out!” Kevin yelled. Nick turned around, remembering the accident putting his father in a wheel chair and himself in critical condition. Getting back to reality, Nick dropped the keys into Kevins open-faced hand. He took the keys and moved Nick out of the way. “Now hop in. You wanted to get their fast.” Kevin got into the car while Nick moved over to the passenger side, getting in without looking at his brother. He was embarrassed. Ashamed. How could he do this after everything that happened to his family? Its the reason Nick had to live without his brothers, and get tortured by his older sister and her PMS mood swings. “How did you know? I thought I got the smell off of me with the deodorant.” Nick claimed whipping his seat belt on. “Who do you think took care of Joe through his whole phase?” Kevin continued. “But he just did pot. And you dont look like youve been doing pot. What have you gotten yourself into?” Kevins voice filled with worry. He drove fast, but cautious, anticipating a horrible answer from his younger brother …