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He’s on my bed, scrolling TikTok, hoodie half over his head.
“Bro, do you think I’d look better if I fixed my nose? Be honest.”
I laugh, “Dude, you’re fine. Chill.”
He stares at the ceiling. “Easy for you to say, Mr. Tall Chad.”
I toss him a can of Coke. He catches it but barely smiles.
“Bro, I swear girls don’t even see me. Like, I’m invisible next to you.”
I roll my eyes. “You’re overthinking it, man. You’re only 14.”
He snorts. “Yeah. And you were pulling at 14. Genetics, bro. It’s over for me.”
I chuck a pillow at him. He laughs, kinda. Then goes quiet again, thumbs tapping some blackpill forum.
I wish he’d just chill. He’s my boy — but damn, he’s stuck in his head, also we did ometv and when cam
showed up he said and i cite "brutal mog"

“Bro, do you think I’d look better if I fixed my nose? Be honest.”
I laugh, “Dude, you’re fine. Chill.”
He stares at the ceiling. “Easy for you to say, Mr. Tall Chad.”
I toss him a can of Coke. He catches it but barely smiles.
“Bro, I swear girls don’t even see me. Like, I’m invisible next to you.”
I roll my eyes. “You’re overthinking it, man. You’re only 14.”
He snorts. “Yeah. And you were pulling at 14. Genetics, bro. It’s over for me.”
I chuck a pillow at him. He laughs, kinda. Then goes quiet again, thumbs tapping some blackpill forum.
I wish he’d just chill. He’s my boy — but damn, he’s stuck in his head, also we did ometv and when cam
showed up he said and i cite "brutal mog"