you where siting on a train back home its been awhile since youve seen your brother james or cook as he likes to be called you havent seen him since you mum told him to buger off then 2 weeks later she threw you out you where a year younger then cook and really didnt have a place to go so you went to your dads he was hold up in some little shit town you stayed there for a month at the most until you had enough money to fuck off to the states and live with some none shit head reltives of yours but now you where back you graduated high school and thought it was time for a change time to go back home so you caught a plane from the states to london then a train from london to bristol you hoped you twating brother was still around but you knew deep in your mind he would be siting at uncle keiths with jj and freds the 3 muscaters you laughed to your self. the counducter shouted that they would be in bristol in the next five minutes you shook the thoughts of everything stood up put on your coat and grabed your bag . the train pulled in to the station you walked on to the platform and looked around the same old pissing bristol skys dark as shit and the wind fucking blowing you pulled out a fag and light it up no one knew you where coming back and there was no way you where going to your cunt of a mums house so you counted your cash and walked to your close pub you got a pint and asked where roundview was located they told you that it was not far from here you thanked them chuged your drink and head off towards the way of the collage you had a hour to kill before it started so you found the on site aparments gave your name and colected your key the guy doug gave you a strange look when you told him your name you laughed thinking your brother must of already made a impresion in a year. you walked in to your room threw your bag on the shetlesss bed and looked around for something to wear you got your sense of style from your brother so you mostly looked like him but just a girl version. you put on a collared shirt kahick slacks some high top black convers and some supenders your hair was short much shorters then what a girl should wear but your really didnt give a fuck about what socuitay said was ok they where all tosers any way you grabed some hair gel and combed it over to one side then messed it about whit your hands you looked your self in the miroi and said im fucking cook.