FUCK YOU LIKE THE DEVIL ₪ ø lll ·o.

‘FuckFuckFuckFuckFuckFuck…Fuckin’ Fuck!’

That was all that Jared could really think of, it was a Friday. Nice and clear outside, perfect day to go swimming and where was he? Stuck in his bedroom in his own goddamned house; know why?

Shannon.

The younger of the Leto brothers was caught sleeping in his car after Shannon and the mystery girl got out from their dinner. Boy, he had never seen his brother so upset boy and the girl just hurried to get into the Rover while Shannon went about yelling at him for spying. To be honest, Jared didn’t see anything that was wrong with what he was doing.  His brother wasn’t going to tell him what he was just going to have to find out himself.

But no, Shannon had to tell mom and he got in trouble more….and his camera was confiscated and he was grounded to his room. Forty years old and he was grounded, how un-fuckin’ fair was that? Sitting at his computer desk; his computer taken too, along with his phone; so Jared just sat there in the chair and spun. Saying that he was bored was an understatement; he did open his window and could hear the splashing from his pool.

Peeking through the blinds, he looked down at the pool and saw Shannon posing at the edge of the pool, the girl with the chestnut locks in the water. His brother was taunting him now, dammit! He moved to look a bit more before having to duck back when Shannon looked up.

            “Brat!” Shannon called, causing the girl to shush him.

She laughed and shook her head a bit, before moving to get out of the pool again. The blue-eyed singer was looking out of the window, he had to give her credit though, she was pretty cute and had a nice body. A little bit of curves, just a tinge. He could hear her laugh and lunge at Shannon, who caught her in his arms and spun her around. A knock at his door sounded and he hurried to flop on his giant bed, pretending like he was there entire time.

            “Jared?” His mother called from the door as it opened, Jared nodded and moved to sit up, the most pathetic look on his face.

            “Yes mama?” He asked, just sitting there while moving to sit up onto his knees and smile. Maybe she’d let him go out to play… but he then sat back down and just wiggled his nose.

            “You’re gonna make me go apologize aren’t you.” He asked.

Constance just moved toward the bed and sat down softly, she brushed her fingers in her rather long, silver hair. She smiled again and patted his hands.

            “Jared, you know it was wrong to spy on Shannon like that. He needs his privacy sometimes. I know you two are close, but he deserves to be happy.” Her voice was soft and she just looked at him. He frowned and nodded before flopping back onto his bed.

            “I know mama, but he didn’t even tell me that he was seeing her. He just started to spend money like crazy and it scared me.”

Constance nodded and just patted her younger son’s stomach lightly before getting up.

            “Well, Jared Joseph, you can either comes downstairs and be friendly or you can stay up here and be rude.” She smiled as he grinned and popped up before she could say anything and ran downstairs.

            “Shannon! Mama said I can come pla-“ He stopped and blinked at the empty pool area, looking around before he frowned.

            “Shan-Shan? Panda woman, are you there?” He called, feeling childish for calling her that but he had no other name to call her. The younger Leto just hurriedly moved into the living room and looked around.

            “Mama where’s Shannon and his lady?” His voice sounded shaky and Constance just smiled from her little perch on the stairs and shook her head.

            “I think Shannon had to take her home, she had to go to work.”

Jared just frowned and pointed as his mother before moving to slip on his shoes and grabbed the keys to his car. He knew it; friggin knew it. Shannon had Constance go upstairs to talk to him as he snuck his lady out of the house. Not cool. He didn’t stop when he heard his mother yell after him, he just got into the car, backed out and drove off. He’d just go to the friggin beach or something. He had to get away.

            “Isn’t fuckin’ fair that they’re doing this to me…” He mumbled to himself.