Alessandro

“Delete the fucking group, Carlo!” I blurted out as I saw my lazy brother sitting in the kitchen, eating what looked like the whole delicatessen section of Walmart. 

“What’s your problem? You don’t need to contribute to it anymore, and if you do, then I’ll do it for you. Ok?”

I shook my head, because he wasn’t listening. I headed to Adolfo’s room to get him in on this conversation. Enough was enough. We didn’t need to have anything more to do with them, neither Bianca nor her dad. 

“Adolfo, come out so we can have this out.”

Adolfo shook his head. “Nope. I’m shooting hoops with the guys....