Chapter Sex-teen years old?
"Hey, Dad" Jimmy nervoused. "I'm glad you're here. Come inside." Jimmy got inside a random car. "cum inside..." A voice off in the distance was heard. "Must be an echo." Trevor off spaced. They got into Jimmy's car and they drove to Michael's house not saying anything. Then they went inside, following Jimmy. Jimmy sat on the couch grabbed a coke and turned on the tv. "Well?" Michael expect at Jimmy. Jimmy blank stare at Michael. "What is the problem!" Michael almost yelled. "Oh. I forgot- no I didn't. I just wanted to avoid it." Jimmy wheedled. "Okay. Can I just show Trevor?" Michael gawked and turned around. "Go ahead." Jimmy whimpered back to Michael, "no... Like leave the room... Dad..." And so Michael left. "So, Kid. What's wrong?" Trevor questioned. Jimmy moved over and motioned him to the kitchen pantry. He opened the door and revealed a pizza. "Ah. A pizza kid? That's what you are worried about?" Trevor laughed. But then he looked closer after seeing Jimmy's concerned facial expression. "Well kid... It looks fresh, baked well, cooked cleanly, fucked nicely, maybe a little too much pepperoni." Trevor awkwardly stared, not knowing what else to say or how to find what was wrong. "Trevor, I fucked the pizza." MICHAEL EXPLODED THE DOOR DOWN WEARING A JUGGERNAUT SUIT AND A NUKE STRAPPED TO HIS CHEST. "YOU MUSTARD FUCKING MOTHER I BUGHT THAT Prizza FOR YOUR BIETHDAY!111!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!1!11!1!1!" SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECHED MICHAEL. Michael was about to blow the switch of the Nuke when Franklin burst through the hole in the wall Michael had created two seconds ago. "CUM INSIDE? DID YO BOY Ji-" Franklin jizzed a little in his pants again, leaking from his leg onto the floor. "Zzle say that?!" Franklin was extremely excited, Jimmy was scared shitless, Trevor confused as fuck, and Michael in rage suicide nuke mode. "WE NEED THAT NUKE FOR OUR HEIST!" Screamed Lester on Michael's phone that turned to speaker for speech impediment disabled things like Lester.