"Could you believe that somebody would actually steal a police car. It was probably some kid from a broken home or who was looking for attention".
You just look at your dad and think to yourself how right he was. When you had the choice of going either with your mother or your father, you chose your father because you wanted to grow up big and strong like he was. Nature's gene pool pulled a dirty trick on you by having you take after your mother's side of the family. Your average height and slight build was a big disappointment to your father who was expecting another quarterback. Now at eighteen years old you look four years younger. Your new toy is going to take care of nature's mistake but first you want to take care of a few other "mistakes".
Well, your impromptu test shows that the thing works and your looking forward to using it on Jason. You have never been to Jason's house before and as your dad pilots the jeep up the long winding driveway your getting "itchy on your trigger finger". Finally you spot the object of your revenge standing in front of the surprisingly big house. Even from this distance you can see that Jason is a big man. Your dad pulls up to where Jason is standing. Dressed only in a pair of tight shorts, you look out the window only to see the deep cuts of his eight pack.
The big man bends down and looks in the window. "Hey Sean, glad you finally made it through the police dragnet. I didn't know that you were bringing the kid with you. What are we going to do with him tagging along?"
You would like to shrink him right now but you hold back. You start to speak but your dad interrupts, "Jason he's my son and he comes first in anything that I do. Now get your shit together and let's go".
Your taken back and you say to yourself, "Was that my father speaking those words. I better check my birth certificate".
Jason comes back out of the house carrying a duffel bag. Your eyes are fixed on the site of all those huge muscles flexing in order to propel the massive man in your direction. Your dad tells you to get in the back seat and you normally would argue but you decide to comply with his wishes. As you get out of the jeep you are staring right into Jason's abs. You tilt your head up to see a big smile on the jerks face. You vow to wipe that smile off of there before the weekend is over. Jason picks you up like you weighed nothing and puts you and his bag in the back seat.
Lots of scenarios are going through your mind as you stare at wide shouldered figure in the seat in front of you. You have time to think as the jeep heads toward the mountains.
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