Wednesday, December 29, 2010

No lap dance for Mark :/

I had to get all dressed up, like I was getting married again.

-.- I guess wearing ripped up jeans and a t shirt isn't suitable for court. It wasn't like I was anything important, I was basically just one of those witness people. Bre was the one that had to take our dad to court, for all the fucked up things he's done to her. We weren't gonna get much money, but we could get him into jail again. Darrel came with me cause he wanted to be a lawyer at some point and knew all those big fancy words, so he could translate them in normal people words.
After what felt like 8 hours later, (Which Darrel later told me it was only like an hour and 1/2), court was almost over. Dad basically pleated guilty and everything seemed pretty good. Till the judge call "Ms. Breanna Reynolds" to the stand. We all just looked at her funny. Who's Ms. Reynolds.
The judge repeated "Ms. Breanna Reynolds."
Are little lawyer dude stood up, said some fancy words that translated to "My clients name is Ms. Breanna Parker"
The judge said some stuff blah blah blah, they can talk a lot. It turns out Breanna, never was my sister? To make a long story short, I guess Mr.Parker was really my dad and not Bre's. And The Person I Called Mom, Was Really Not My Mom But Bre's. My mom died shortly after I was born. I guess him and Bre's mom where friends and lived together. And when Bre's mom got pregnant the father bailed so it was just the 2 of them. They weren't married or any shit. They just shared a house, and wanted us to have both parents so they confused us like that.
Yeah, that made sense.
So after that the judge pretty much hated my dad blah blah blah he's going to jail without bail and what not.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.....other than herpes those will follow you like a mother fucker

Before Stella and I left for Vegas, I had to make a visit at someones house. Jay's house. He thought I was there for something involving the band. Boy, he was wrong. I when I heard what he did to my sister, I felt the need to kick his ass. I couldn't beat him up badly, cause 1 I needed him to carry all the bands stuff, and I didn't want to get sued. But I did it enough that he was crying on the floor.
Then I left for Vegas. Perfect place for my honeymoon, eh? (Am I the only one who hears Vegas and thinks of the movie, The Hangover.) Anyways the plane ride seemed to take forever. Especially since I cant sleep in moving objects. I tried to do the math to find how long the plane ride was but math has always been my weakest subject. Stella said it was "like 6 hours" It felt more like 6 days.
We got one of those two rooms that really is one room thing..... I wanted Bre to come with. Yeah, ik she's pregnant but I dont want to leave her with that brumbly kid and my dad still outta jail. She stayed in that second room thing.
Anyways as a "new" married man, I thought, whats better then getting fucking Vegas. nothing. I think I went over the usually alcohol I drink....a week. Stella was pretty good at gambling so she basically went straight to doing that. I was with her till I got bored of that. Then I went to the club part of the hotel. Bre was there showing off her stripper moves. I probably would of stopped her,but at the moment I didn't give a fuck. I asked for another beer from the bar there. Then girl came up to me, her dress was shorter and tighter then Snookie, but she had the body that she could wear that. She whispered in my ear "lets go to your room.".....if I was sober I would of said no, but in my state I just saw a hot blond chick that likes to have fun in bed.
Anyway I brought her in to my room and we had some fun ;) It wasn't till about 11:30 did I realise that I was married, cheating on my wife, and that she'd be up any minute. I told the hot blond that she had to get out. She didn't seemed to care too much, she threw on her dress and just left..... I got dressed, cleaned up a bit and went down stairs. I had to go down stairs and find Stella. My plan? Act like it never happened. I thought It was a good plan. I found her at one of those game slot machines. "Where have you been hun?" she said kissing me "you smell like stripper" she laughed. I laughed with her. "I dont feel well Im gonna go to bed." I told her and started towards the elevator. "Wait" she said "I'll come with you." She grabbed all the chips she won earlier gambling. As we where going up the elevator, she was telling me about what she did and how tomorrow she wants it to just be us two, but all I could think about was, maybe I should tell her after all.....oh and where's Bre?

Monday, September 6, 2010

As she trys to cover up every bruise

"Stella's back in town, so where gonna go out." I said to bre while I was going though the clothes in my closet. She was on the floor playing with Bazzy. "Okay." she replied not really paying attention to anything I was saying. "You can have Austin over, or someone. I dont want you here alone."
"I'll call him later." she said grabbing Baz and getting off the floor. I told her I'd be home at 10 and all that shit, then I left. The date really wasn't that important, we just went out for dinner. Stella was kind of tired and didn't want to go anywhere afterwards. She kind of wanted to stay at her house that night. It was about 9:45 when I pulled in my drive way. There was a beat up, old car, I didn't recognize as one of the Brumbly's, but I didn't think really anything of it.
I was walking up the steps, to are front door, and I could her Bazzy barking really loud. It wasn't his playful bark, it was his danger bark. The door was locked and thats when I knew something was wrong. I tried to remember where I kept the spare keys, but I could only remember Darry had a pair of keys to my house. I didn't have enough time to drive over there. There was only one thing to do, break the picture window that I just recently fixed. I grabbed a baseball bat I make Bre keep in her car and with one hit the window shattered and the currents fell. I jumped through the window and saw my dad. "What the hell are you you doing?" I asked dropping the baseball bat. He was on top of Bre with a knife in his hand. Her shirt was unbuttoned and I knew what he was planning on doing.
"oh Mark, we were just talking about you." he said with a smirk on his face. I grabbed him by the shirt so he was standing, and the punched him on to the ground. He was so fat, that when he fell some of the dishes fell out of are shelf. Then I continued to beat him up, Bre grabbed Baz and ran under the kitchen table. I kind of wished Stella let me drink on are date, cause I always fight better with a little alcohol in my system. After awhile my dad said "enough." I don't know why, but I stopped. He pulled out a gun, from his cowboy boots, (Yes, my dad was one of those big country fans that wore cowboy boots -.- ) He grabbed his jacket and whipped some of the blood off his face"Im gonna leave the house know one is gonna follow me or I'll shoot both of you." the line sounded like one of those cheesy movie lines, but the gun was loaded. I knew my dad, he didn't buff about that shit. I watched as he drived away, then I went under the table where Bre was.
"hey Banana" I said trying to sound happy. "He left so, lets get out from under here." She moved her head like she was saying no. I took Baz off her lap and placed him on the floor. He was sticky which ment that Bre must of been bleeding. I pulled her out from under there and brought her to the bathroom and placed her on the counter.
"You okay?" I said looking at the cut that where all over her.
"what do you think" bre said with that little attitude she gets
"I think, we might need some more band aids."
"He hurt Baz." bre said softly
"I'll check on him when im done with you. what happened?"
Thats when Bre started crying, normally I'd hug her, but she was bleeding still and I wanted to get her bandaged first.
"Well, andrew had work, and cristy had stuff to do. I didn't want anyone else over.I dont remember when dad came in, I just remember him pulling me on the floor and and how he'd cut me when I moved or tried to get away..... he kept saying I fucked everything up."
(Sorry I would of written more but this was getting long.)

Monday, August 30, 2010

It's like SEX ON DRUGS

Since Darrel and I got our hours cut at work, we desisted to get a second job. He came over with the news paper and looked for jobs while I goofed off, like I always do.
"Darrel! I got an idea!" I yelled
"If it involves selling kidneys or going to the end of the rainbow and catching the lepercon and stealing his pot of gold I dont want to know." he said sounding serious.
"No," I said sourly. I said that once in 5th grade and he still wont let me live it down. "We should make a band."
"Thats not a job." Darry replied "It's a hobby."
"That makes money." I corrected him "There's a sign by the music store, there's a band looking for some members. It doesn't hurt to try out for it."
Darry disagreed for awhile but then his fun side started coming out and he agreed. You know he isn't serious all the time. Just with money and people being stupid.
We auditioned. I started to think they were despret because I some how became lead singer. I had no doubt Darrel would play the guitar.
Heres the other band members:

This is Charlie Davies. His Darry's favorite, because he's got the British accent. we like making him say things cause it sounds so funny. He plays bass guitar.

This is Camron Hayze. He's the drummer. He's full of energy....what ever you do dont give him red bull. We actually it's pretty funny to watch.

Our band name is Sex on Drugs. It's a funny store how we came up with the name but to keep this post from getting to long im not gonna tell it..........
We've been practicing for awhile and Friday was are first gig. It was at Buck's ;) I wasn't nervous but the rest of the gang was. I dont get nervous to often......or maybe I was just looking forward to the after party. There was a band before us playing. I had to "warm up" my voice. Cam was telling me all this shit to do that. And everyone Darry and Charlie tuned there guitars. Before we knew it. Buck called us up and I was more then ready. We sang a few songs, and we were actually really good. Well at least the crowd thought so. We got off stage and we had people wanting pictures.....we didn't even have a band myspace up and they wanted pictures. Everyone else's girlfriends where there, even Lissa. Stella couldn't make it she had to work late that night. I didn't mind too much there where tons of girls there if I got "lonely" Really all I wanted was alcohol and a good party. Anyways, I made Breanna go, and most of gang was already going to Bucks. Everyone was talking about us, it was like they forgot the first band. Darry didn't want to leave me, cause he thought I drink so much I wouldn't be able to drive home. I assure him I'd be fine. And said "that girl over there," I said pointing at Lissa "She wants you to fuck her" ;) I think Lissa and Darrel left after that :P He missed some fun, but something tells me he was having a fun himself.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

10 things I love about Breanna

10. She's my sister. I have to love her.

9. She likes to be different.

8. She doesn't care what people think. Even if your trying to help her -.-

7. Her name is Breanna. Brianna, cause that one is just over used.

6. She's a stripper and enjoys it :P

5. She can teach her stripper moves to Stella :D

4. She's takes care of Bazzy so I dont have too.

3. She always comes to me when something happened and she needs help. (Im not 100% sure thats a good thing.)

2. She says whats on her mind. A.K.A She likes to bitch at people, and thats fun to watch.

2 1/2. She doesn't bitch at me

1. She loves me. Yeah , we fight. A LOT. When we do fight it only lasts a few minutes. she's part of my family, I can always count on her. I wouldn't trade her for anything.....well maybe a life suplies of alcohol. No, I changed mind I'd much rather have her. I love my little sister and I'd do anything for her.

Sunday, July 25, 2010

Maybe? Yes? Anything But No

I had tonight planned out perfectly. I was taking Stella to Chalkboard Restaurant, the fanciest restaurant in Tulsa. It's also has a bar :) We had a table outside in this garden like place, it was actually pretty nice. Dont even ask about how expensive their food was. -.- Stella was in a beautiful dress, even I was dressed up. I couldn't believe I was actually nervous. I knew she felt the same way I did, and there was a small chance she'd say no, less then 1% but I wanted this to be perfect for her. By the time we finished eating I lost that nervousness. I was sure I was making the right move and tonight was going to happen even if it's not perfect. "Stella, I know today is are 3 month anniversary, but the first day I met you I knew I found the perfect girl. " I got down on one knee and pulled out a ring "Will you marry me Stella Marie Daniels?" She smiled and squealed with excitement. "Of course Mark. 150% yes." I slipped the ring on her finger and kissed her.She looked so happy, and I I'm sure I did too. The ring was my grandmother's ring. When she died she gave it to my mom. The night Bre and I had to run away she gave it to me and said to pawn it. The thing is worth a lot more then my house, but I just couldn't do it. I wouldn't of needed to work full time if I did what my mom said, but it felt like I was selling my mom. "Oh Mark it's beautiful!" She look like she was about to start crying "I love you Stella. Your the prettiest girl I've ever seen." She looked me in the eyes and said "Mark I love you so much, you dont even know." Lets just end the story there, just dont want to know. We'll keep you updated on the wedding later.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

18 Years From Yesterday..........

18 years ago from yesterday, a little girl was born. I remember this day because it was the day when I was no longer an only child, but an older brother. Haha I wanted the beginning of this to sound corny. :p haha As you all must know by now, I love birthday parties. Mainly because it gives me an excuse to get wasted. Turning 18 is a really big thing. I wanted to throw a huge party, in honor of this day. So when I heard Jannill was planning a party at the beach it would be the perfect place. We had the place all decorated before I knew it. That left 2 things cooking and find Breanna the best gift ever. The best gift would be getting All Time Low there, but that wasn't happening. Stella already got her a gift and said we could share it. but that wasn't gonna cut it. Then I thought about it for awhile......then I got it, I always promised her a........
Night came and it was time for me to pick up Bre for the surprise party, (Which im pretty sure wasn't a surprise) It was all dark when I brought her to the beach, and when she got close enough we turned on all the lights and yelled HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! Then we ate, we sang, I drank a lot, and we danced. but before I got to drunk, I wanted to give bre her present. I kept it in a little white tent. Bre smiled so big when I brought it out. She went to her knees, and as that manager said in the book Because of Winn Dixie, (Or how every you spell that) It began to eat her face. "Remember how I always promised you a dog named Sebastian?" I asked Bre. she just knotted. "Well there he is." Bre quickly hugged my legs and went back to playing with her dog. Bre played with him until he fell asleep. Sebastian is gonna live with Stella and I....maybe then Bre will visit more.

Friday, July 2, 2010

Moving Things. Not Fun.

"Mark honey," Stella said pulling me out of the front bush. "How much have you been drinking. It looks like you slept out here in your underwear." She was half laughing as she said this. I looked around, I was in my boxers with a bottle of beer in my hand and the front window was broken. It looked like I feel threw it. I wonder how that works. "What are you doing here?" I asked feel very out of it. "Its been a week and you haven't called me. I got worried, I guess." She said walking me threw the front door. "I dont want people seeing my hot boyfriend in his tighty whities." She laughed. "I missed you," I manged to say in my confused state. She began to give me a lecture on how I needed to drink less. Then she asked me why I was drinking so much. I didn't really know the answer. Maybe it was I missed Bre. Or I just hated being alone. A big house, by myself. Im kind of like a 5 year old, I always have to be with someone.I told her this and she some how understood. (One thing I love about Stella. She always gets what Im trying to stay. Even if im just mumbling.) "How about I move in with you." Stella said her eyes glistening with happyness. "Breanna would kill me if I let you move in with us." I said a little disappointed. "Bre? She doesn't live her anymore!" Stella said confused. "Oh right," I said reminding myself of the past week. "Sorry, I guess im so use to making desisions with Bre in mind. Lets move your stuff in." We spent the whole day moving her things into the house. I never relized how small are house was until we had to move her things in. Maybe she just had a lot of stuff.Stella got her own room for all her things. She isn't sleeping there though. She's sleeping with me in my room, duh. I was just to lazy to make room in my room for all her things.(Like there's enough room anyways) That took the whole day until we went to bed. Which then I was awaken from my slumber at 11 am from a phone call from my little sister. She said something about missing my nagging and blah blah. She said she was gonna move back in. I wasn't gonna tell her about Stella moving in so I just said "Sure, I'll help you move your shit back into the house." Stella left after breakfeast to get paint for her room. And Bre came with her thing shortly after Stel left. We got Bre's room all back to normal, when Bre noticed all of Stel's stuff in the room across from her's. "MARK!" She yelled "Don't tell me that slut is moving in with us." "Sorry kiddo." I said messing up her hair "Stella's at the store getting paint for her room. Bre then continued to say how I was making a mistake but I didn't seem to listen. I gave her a lecture on what would happen if she hurt Stella or her things. Stella was home about 5 mintues after the convo Breanna and I had.We painted Stella's room purple. And we were going to paint the ceiling with stars. But I had to pee first. Not peeing all day is bad for you bladder. When I was in there, I could hear yelling between Bre and Stella. Im not really sure who started it. But I had to end it. I quickly washed my hands and was out to where the 2 girls were calling each other nasty names. "Mark, I cant belive you let this slut move in with us!" Bre said pointing towards Stella.

"Me the slut? Im not the one working as a stripper!" Stella responding to Bre.

"Speaking of jobs, Bre you can quit that job since there's no more baby." I said

"Bre isn't having a baby anymore. Im sorry." Stella said

"Are you saying I look like preggo?" Bre said insulted.

I kissed Stella before anyone could say anything. "Oh sure Mark, fuck Stella.Even though she hates your sister." Bre said. I got Stella working on the ceiling and went to check on Bre. She was pretty pissed at me. After a long convo with bre I told her I'd make it up to her. Stella's room was finished by the time we were done, and It was amazing. All I could think about was Bre, So Stel, helpped me figure out a way to make it up to her.........(I'll post about it later)..........

Tuesday, June 22, 2010


"Mark, you okay?" I was pacing through the house. I looked all over, I picked up the rug like I thought she'd be hiding under there. I kept running up stairs to her empty room, I kept thinking, she is there, her stuff is there, Im just not thinking clearly.
"Mark!" Stella said stopping my as I ran down the stairs. "She's not here, how is she not here." I pushed her out of the way and looked into the closet for at least the 50th time.
"Well where could she have gone?" Stella said following me around the house. "I dont know! I was at work, she could be in Cali by now!" I said looking out the window. "We'll find her, its okay Mark." She said trying to caume me down. I stopped infront of the mirror. I hair was messed up, it reminded me of the first time I walked through the doors of this house. I looked like shit, my eyes were bright red, me hair looked like I had rubbed a ballon on my head for an hour. I remeber that day all to well. It was the day Bre and I ran away, also know as the day my mom died. That was the first day I wore sunglasses in the house. (Ever wonder why I wear them all the time) This time though, when I looked down at the table the mirror was on, I picked up my car keys, and threw them at the mirror. It shattered more then I thought it would. Stella screamed "Mark are you okay?"
"Please go, I'll call you later." I said not looking at her. I started heading towards the fridge. I heard her say "Bye Mark I love you" and close the door.
I took out a bottle of beer. "Like father like son." I said drinking most of it down in the first sip. I was good at holding in my feelings, they are mine and I do not need to share them. I went back up to Bre's room. I sat on her bed remembering how she cried every night for 3 months when we first moved here, and how I used to hold her and just let her cry. I saw a photo on the floor. Are dad was just starting to become a druggy, he looked a little normal. My mom looked so happy. It was my birthday, I think it was my 8th. I was blowing out the candles. Bre was 4 or 5. She was in Mom's arms. It was the last year my dad accually bought me a present. His face had proud father all over it. I moved a tv into Bre's move and puting some of are old family tapes. I must of went threw 2 cases of beer. (Thats unhealthy) but I watched all of the movies. Mark then called Darry, he needed a ride somewhere. Mark couldn't drive at the moment.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Saturday Night PARTY!

I promised this weekend we'd have a party so you could all meet my girlfriend. I debated inviting Dallas, but in the end I had to brag about having a girlfriend and Dallas being dumped. Darry also invited Hillary, I think he really likes her. Maybe (FINALLY) he found someone. haha jk Darry. I told everyone to be nice and all, first impressions are everything. I learned that from my mom, of all people. The party was at the Curtis' house. Hillary's never been there and Darry convinced me into it. I brought Stella and Bre. Breanna sat in the back seat and Stella sat next to me in the front with her head my shoulder. I dont think Bre likes Stella that much I dont know why. She wore a pretty dark blue sparkly dress, it made her beautiful blue eyes sparkle so much, I had to keep myself from making out with her in front of Bre. We were the last ones there, but no one really seemed to mind. Im always late anyways. I introduced her to everyone. Johnny was the closest to the door, thus the first to meet her. Johnny was shy at first, but before I knew it he had her laughing. Then she met the rest of the Cade's. She loved Dawn's Danny Phantom t-shirt. Oddly they had a whole convo. about him....... She loved Brookie. She said she was different from the rest of her family. (She meant that in a nice way.) Then she met the Curtis' (minus Sodapop) Her and Pony sang Britney Spears 'Piece of Me' as a duet. (No comment) I let Kitty *cough*Fishy*cough* do there 'girl talk' After she ment the rest of the gang she asked me to go to the kitchen with her. She told me how she loved everyone, and couldn't wait till I met all of her friends Oh boy! :( I just said "Im glad you like my friends" She looked at the floor, "Mark," she said as I pulled her into a hug, "I-I love you!" I lifted her head and just kissed her, I think she got the message. She smiled and pulled me back to the room with everyone. The lights where out when we got there. "Why is-" I didn't finish my sentence because the lights turn on and everyone shouted "SURPRISE!" I started laughing, "I knew you where all here! How is it a surprise?" Stella laughed and Darry said "It's a surprise birthday party. If it was on your birthday you know it would be a party." Darry had a good point, but I think he just forgot, because his card was made with lined paper and said 'Happy Birthday love Darry' in pencil. A kindergartner could do better. But it's the though that counts.

Stella picked up a chocolate cake that was on the table. The must of sneaked it in while I was in the kitchen with Stella. Darry said Soda made it before he left cause he felt bad he was missing the party. Stella lite all the candles and lifted up the cake for me to blow them out. I blew out the candles, and Im gonna tell you what I wished for. I wished Stella and I would be in love forever, that are candles wouldn't blow out like the birthday candles. Then is when it went wrong, Bre pushed Stella so the cake fell all over her dress. It got quite and fast. Her dress was ruined, and her blue eyes no longer looked full of happiness, but sadness. She looked as if she was going to cry, she was embarrassed, and she doesn't take that very well. "Stel, It's okay." I said but it was to late

"Not it's not!" She looked at me and then Bre "I know we dont like each other, Bre, but I thought you loved your brother. You loved him so much that you'd let him be happy!" She looked back with me tears in her eyes "Im sorry Mark" and ran out. I was speechless. I felt like I missed something. "Sorry." Bre said, not meaning it.

"Bre I heard enough from you! Why cant you just be nice to my girlfriends!" My voice was so serious, I didn't no It was me talking.

"Marker-" She began to say, but I was already out the door. I found Stella crying on the side of the house

"Hey Blondie" I said sitting down next to her

"Hey Burnett?" she laughed a little making her cry less. She put her head in my lap and just cried and kept saying she was sorry. After I got her to stop crying we went home. I dropped Bre at are house and then brought Stella home.

When I got home it was about 1am. I opened the door and heard loud crying, Bre was crying on the sofa. "What happened!?" I said running over to her.

"Im sorry Mark, I just hate her so much." she said moving on the other side of the sofa.

"You'll have to learn to like her." I replied

"She's stealing you away from me, Marker." She began to cry harder. At first I thought she was over reacting. She continued "Your never home, your always out with her. And When I broke up with Dallas, you didn't say you'd kick his ass, you just said 'I told you so' and left" she went on and on. Then I realized Bre liked it when I was with her, when I would just randomly hug her and tell her she was the best sister ever. She felt that no matter what she did, someone loved her. I pulled her into a hug. "I'll kick Dally's ass tomorrow." I laughed.

"Too late!" she pushed out of the hug, but I pulled her back in.

"I love you Bre." I kissed her on the head and went up stairs.

Friday, June 11, 2010


Darry and I went to the bar the other day. We always do, when one of us needs a girl. Darry never likes to look for girls there, but sometimes I think Darry needs a one night stand. I was drinking to much and knew I was gonna have a hangover in the morning. Stella wanted me to help her find a date for her sister, cause we were bringing her on our date. I asked Darry to go out with her, she was pretty hot. I knew Darry would love her.
I got home from work and quickly to a shower. I got all dressed up and Bre started making fun of me. I heard guys look hotter in suites, so I think she just wishes Dallas looked like me :P She had to help me with the tie. When I tried it, it just looked like I knotted it. I picked Stella up, in the car Ari bought me. And we got to the restaurant at 6. Hillary was already there, she had the table reserved. Darry was a little late. He was under dressed I didn't seem to care, but he stuck out like a sore thumb. He acted more like a gentlemen then I thought was possible. Hillary had brown hair, and was a few inches shorter the Darry. I could tell just by looking at her face that she was very shy. "Hi Darry," She said Darry smiled and some how Darry got her talking. I met Hillary a few times and I hardly got her to say a word. We had a fun time. Darry took Hillary home and Stella came over to my house. She brought a bottle of champagne .... we ended up sleeping on the chouch I dont feel like writing anything else so im gone end the post here.

Stella and I sleeping on the couch

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Stella My Star

Darry and I were working on the other side of town lately. Last week Tuesday I think we worked at a big house, where one person lived. Damn, It was hot outside that day and I was even wearing my tight muscle shirt. The girl who owned the house was very nice for a socs. She was A little younger then me. She had blonde hair and wore a short dress. After work Darry and I stopped to talk to her. I found out her name was Stella Daniels. I guess her great great grampa (or something of that sort) made the whiskey. Darry and I also remember her being in are school. We didn't talk then because you know Socs v.s. Greasers, but she was a cheerleader it's hard not to notice her. Long story short Darry and her have become good friends.... and well me and her are, dating. Yes Mark is no longer single. Im hoping we can all meet her this weekend. Everyone but Soda since he's on his honeymoon. He can met her later. Breanna met her but she never told me if she liked her to much. Then again I haven't been home too long. She's always out with Dallas and im always out with Stella. I bet she enjoys not being yelled at.

Last night we hung out at my house. We sat in the back yard and looked at all the stars. I never relized how pretty the stars are when all the lights are out. Stella told me her name ment star. I told her, "Your name fits you perfectly. Your as pretty as a star." She smiled and kissed me. I think I should buy her a star.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

Please read!

I've been doing somethinking and I agree with Polo...I mean Johnny. Im joined the tag team. Along with Darry and Pony. We have decited we are not going on the chat. We WILL quit if it does not get removed. This is a BLOG not a chat. It's not the outsiders if the chat stays. I've made good friends with you guys, but if the chat doesn't leave, we will.
Mark (Marker) Parker

Thursday, May 6, 2010

My Sister's New Job

Hmmm where do I start off? This morning when Breanna told me she got a job. or the part where she told me she was working at the burger joint down the street. Or maybe when I went to Hustlers with some friends and saw her.

This morning Breanna told me since she was having a kid she wanted to get some money for him. And she wasn't expecting me just to hand her money, heck I wouldn't have any money to hand her. I foolishly believed her when she said she was working at the Burger Place, down the street. My very first job, was not at Burger Place, but that seemed like a good first job. She said her job started at 9pm because she had the night shifts. She said she'd walk there, and I'd pick her up at 2am. I told her that would be okay, cause I was planning on being up late tonight.

Dallas, Darry and I went to the club, around 10 pm-ish. Darry, wasn't planning on staying out to late because he had work on the morning. So thats why I invited Dallas. And Dallas cant refuse anything that has alcohol or hookers. I wanted to go, cause it was the first night the club was open. Someone finally bought that old movie theater, and made it in to something useful. Dallas drank a whole lot and I was probably at my 3rd drink when he said "Damn that girl looks hot!" a I looked where he was pointing and notice the girl poll dancing in the back conner looked A LOT like Breanna. Way too much like Breanna. But Bre was at work, but just to make sure that wasn't her I went over there... sadly it was her.

"Breanna! What are you doing!" I yelled over the loud music

"Hey man, dont yell at the strippers!" Dallas yelled. I didn't know he followed me over here. Infact, from the amount he drank, I didn't know he could stand up with out falling.

"Hey Marker." she said frowning. She knew she was in trouble.

"This is your knew job isn't it?"

"Yeah Mark. Im sorry. I need a job, Darry cant take care of another kid with the money he makes." she said sliding down the poll.

Sad thing is, I knew she was right. Darry cant take care of the baby. And I guess if I worked the hours Darry used to work, I could.

"We'll talk about this later." I yelled again. I waited there till her shift ended. I desisted Bre can work there until we find her a new job.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Night At The Bar

Dani is the one in pink....I didn't feel like uploading a pic of just here. :P

Thats Tori

Darry and I decided we were going to go to the bar tonight. I needed a girlfriend, being single just ain't my thing. Well I invited Johnny to come with, he needs a girl too. And he's a pretty cool kid. We knew the bar owner so, he had no problem with Johnny. It was getting close to 10:30 and the bar closes at 11:30 on weekdays. I didn't think we would find anyone. I met some where girls, but I tried to follow Bri's rule "No bringing home slutty little whores" So those girls where out. Johnny found a girl though her name was Tori. She seemed like a nice blonde. Smarter then most blondes, Johnny didn't really let me talk to her too much cause he knows how I got a thing for blondes. She was real cute. They both liked......muffins. Haha! It was the first question Johnny asked her. I was gonna go home after that, I was thinking maybe tonight just wasn't my night. As I was walking out I heard these girls talking. Their laughter was too loud to ignore. I looked up and thats where I saw Dani. She was with three other girls, dont get me wrong they where pretty but something about Dani that I liked. I walked over and talked to them for awhile. She was funny as well as hot. Weirdly enough she wasn't a blonde. I guess theres a first 4 everything. She was telling me she was in this band, and she traveled lots of places. London, New York, L.A....... It was really cool. I cant tell you what happened after that, but it was a pretty wild night!

Heres a pic of Tori:

Saturday, April 17, 2010

A little talk with Austin

Well if you read Bri's post you would know who Austin is. Well he made a move on Bri the other day, and I was not okay with that. Bri is my baby sister. If you mess with her, I'll mess you up. I told Bri that Darry, Dallas, and I where going to have a "talk" with Austin. She protested at first but I convinced her that we would be safe and there was nothing 2 worry about. We would just talk to him,but if he started something we are allowed to fight him. Then she wanted to come, and I just dont know what I'd do if she got hurt, so i said "No" We got there at 8pm not to late. Dallas went to talk to the rest of there gang, while Darry and I looked for Austin. He was in the back lighting a cigarette. "Who are you?" he said in a harsh voice. I knew he was just trying to look tuff, to a regular person he probably did, but not me. "Im Mark. Bri's brother." I said with little emotion. Darry introduced himself and said we needed to have a talk with him. Austin had us sit down on the couch, he sat infront of us on a bar stool. Darry did most of the talking from there. Just looking at the guy made me want to kill him, and Bri wouldn't talk to me ever again if I did so I just looked down at my shoelaces. Then I started counting the puke stains on the rug. I listen to every word that came out of Austins mouth. He said he didn't know Bri had a boyfriend, that she never told him. Which I knew was a lie. When Darry was done talking I said "I dont want you to touch her, you got that?" I said giving Austin the death stare.

"To bad we already had fun in my bed." Austin said smiling

"Shut up, unless you want me to make you." I said straightening up

"What are you going to do Mr.Pettite?"

After that I decited to show him what I'd do. I knocked him off the stool. When he hit the ground it got quite. Dallas and Austin's gang ran into the room, to see what happened. I jumped on Austin and started punching him like crazy. Austin is stronger then he looked and it seemed like we took turns punching each other. Before I knew it everyone was fighting in the room. The rug would now have more then just puke stains. I dont know when it ended. I know i beat the shit out of Austin. He was basically crying, he promised me he wouldn't bother Bri anymore. Darry drove us home after that, we got what we needed out of us. In the car Dallas was complaining about how his hand hurt. I guess you should be in a fight if your hand is shattered. Bri, I think we solved that problem.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Hey Guys!

Hi! Im Mark Parker! My younger sister, Bri, convinced me to join the blogging world! haha! My cousins are Steve Randle and Carson Randle. Im 5'6 ,have blackish brown hair and blue eyes. I can be very protected over Bri, but most brothers are for there younger sisters. Im single, but hopefully I can change that soon! haha! I'll post something really up soon.