Yooo, got some feedback regarding the pace of the story and that it kind of sucks mainly that it cuts off every time something remotely interesting happens. Dunno why I wrote it like that, guess I am dumb.
Been on this site for 10 years and most good stories (Not saying that this story is good) never gets an ending. 1 or 2 parts that are god tier and then the write leaves and never comes back. Once in a blue moon they reappear after like 5 years and complete the story or add to it.
So I thought fuck it. I would just release the whole story in one go with an ending that I personally enjoy.
Be aware everyone is 18 and above it is all fiction as well. There is some mild violence like a punch or a kick but nothing more then that
You can also forget about the stories "No point reading" chapter 1, 2 and 3.
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John: MC
Susan: John's mother
Linus: Friend of the family
Kevin: Homestay guest 1
Moe (Mohammed): Homestay guest 2
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I had just finished high school 18 years old and ready to take on the world when this fortune or misfortune depending how you look at it occurred.
"No why do I have to go away for a whole week, Mom?"
"Because I need some peace and quiet, John. You're always grumpy and rude, and now I've had enough!"
While Mom and I are yelling at each other about today's events, Kevin and Moe are watching us.
"Me angry? Are you completely out of your mind, Mom? It's you who's acting weird. Especially since Kevin and Moe moved in!"
"That's enough. Pack your things and be ready in an hour."
"No"
"Yes, now young man!"
"Come on, Mom i don't want to go to Dad."
"What you want doesn't matter! You're going to be gone for at least a week, and during that time, you need to think about your behavior."
"If there isn't any improvement, you'll be gone for a longer period Is that understood?"
With tears in my eyes, I run past Mom into my room and slam the door behind me. Outside, I hear her talking to Moe and Kevin, but I can't be bothered to listen.
Instead, I throw myself on the bed and wish I could wake up from this nightmare that has become my everyday life!
Chapter 01.
Where to even begin, before mom decided to suddenly take in two people off the street. Everything was okay but after they moved in everything went to hell!
The reason she even brought them in is because she wanted to Help to those who are worse off.
Every time I ask her for help, even if it's about small things, the answer is always, you're an adult now John, you can fix it yourself.
Now we've been arguing with each other almost every day about all sorts of different things.
If mom knew what I know about Kevin and Moe what they're up to behind my back. She'd probably force me to move permanently to dad's, after giving me a good few slaps of course.
Anyway, it doesn't matter. I'm going to go to my dad's and thats the end of it.
She said I should stay there for at least a week, and during that time, I should think about my behavior and how I can improve myself.
If only I could be a stronger person and bigger in size. Moe and Kevin probably wouldn't dare to keep doing what they are doing now. They would think twice if I could beat em up.
But as a small and weak person compared to two guys who play football a lot and are always out and about. I really have limited options.
Mom is also quite small, around 160 cm tall and weighs about 50 kg. She has light blonde hair like mine, though hers is much longer and has more volume. She usually wears her hair in a ponytail.
Her body is small and petite but well-toned. Mom often goes jogging in the evenings, which has helped her maintain her figure from her younger days.
Her butt is firm and tight, and her breasts are a C cup, which suits her perfectly. Once, I saw her changing in the swimming pool, and she had very firm breasts with hardly any sag and pointed nipples that were a light brown color.
At home, she often wears leggings that highlight her butt and legs, which might have contributed to the problem I now find myself facing. A thick sweater or T-shirt is also standard, but the worst part is that she never wears any underwear.
She is also a very open and friendly person who treats others the way she wants to be treated. Hugging everyone and always being curious about people and their stories.
This can easily be perceived as flirting with everyone if you don't know her. This has, of course, led to quite a few problems in the past. Especially when she and dad were still together.
Kevin and Moe were the opposite of me and mom. Both were taller than us, around 190 cm, and their weight was probably around 70-80 kg. They also look to be around 20 years old.
Moe's and Kevin's bodies were not exactly well-trained overall but rather average-sized for their age. You could say that Kevin is a bit slimmer with long arms and a long torso. While Moe is a bit broader with arms that fit him better, size-wise. They also dress quite mundande, baggy clothes, shorts with matching tank tops.
Right they also have big feet, I know this mainly because mom told me after she bought them new shoes. But none for me of course. The guys had given my mom a sob story about how they hadn't had new shoes in years, blah blah.
My mom bought their story and gave them money to get new shoes, while she told me not to be so greedy. I should learn that in life you have to share.
Honestly, I don't know exactly when things started to go wrong. It just happened suddenly during the summer.
We live in a large apartment. Mom's bedroom, my bedroom, and the living room where Moe and Kevin sleep. There is a large, nicely renovated kitchen and a small balcony connected to the living room.
The view isn't exactly to die for. Just a bunch of trees in the way, so you can hardly see anything. Of course, there's also a bathroom, but no bathtub, only a shower stall.
Before Moe and Kevin came into the picture, it was a very nice place to live, but now the bathroom is always occupied. Music is often played loudly, and they are noisy and very lazy in general.
Mom always goes around cleaning up after them, often dressed in her tight leggings and revealing tops. It's easy to see why they stare at her as often as they can. But even when mom notices that they're doing it, she doesn't care. Mom just laughs it off and says.
"It's no big deal; they are young men after all."
Also, they are rude to me and behave very badly, especially in the way they talk to me. Almost as if they look down on me. And to add yet another layer of criticism to this already monumental heap of criticism. They are both fucking my mom!
So now I've said it! This is what I've been keeping inside all this time i am a very tolerant person. I understand that they've had a hard time with their previous living situations.
However, this is not okay. Of course, mom should be happy and do what she wants, but the way the three of them are behaving is completely insane. This is why I'm mostly angry these days.
I don't dare say anything to dad because he already dislikes the idea of Kevin and Moe living with us. If he knew what I know and have seen he'd probably want to take out all three of them.
Chapter 02.
It all started during the summer, especially after school ended. When Moe and Kevin finally moved in. There's no point in going into detail about how they moved in.
Briefly explained, mom had a bit of a mid-life crisis. Where she felt she needed to help people who are worse off in society. Mom always did stuff like this, she saw projects everywhere and had to help.
Mom then called around among her friends, because she wanted to "find the right ones to help." A few weeks later enter Kevin and Moe, who came as a package deal.
