CHAPTER 265: HOW TO FIX A FUCK-UP

Alexander

"So, how's school?" I say as I spread sour cream on my baked potato.

"Good." He picks at his vegetables like a child. "You should know." He doesn't bother to spare even a second to look at me. "You and your friend teach some of my classes."

I ignore his complete sarcasm and nod. "That's good." I trail off. "Your mom would be proud of you."

I don't know what the fuck I said wrong, but Justin bolts out of his chair in a flash and is downright pissed. "Don't you dare speak about her." I instantly froze at his reaction. "You have no fucking right."

I instantly put my hands up in my defense. What the hell?

I swear this kid has awful emotional issues to the max. You also really can't ever be ready for any conversation with him because it's hard to tell what he's going to do.

I got the general idea that he hated me. He makes it abundantly clear every single chance he gets. My only question is why. Why does he hate me so much?

I was the one who financially supported them both. Both