The colored kids

Franks POV
What are they doing? The thought practically consumed me. Jesus fuck Party you couldn't find some perfectly nice girl who was not my little sister to be attracted to? And he tries to blow it off burial know him. The way he chewed the inside of his cheek the way his eyes glented at the mention of her name. Jesus. And worst of all check is going to fall for it. Party could seduce anybody he wanted with that smirk. God they could be out there making babies right now.
my hands reached my head and despritly gripped my hair.
" She fucking seventeen!" I yelled slamming my body onto my bed. I'm sure the rest of them think I'm paranoid and I might be but hell he's my best friend and she's my baby sister. And the worst bit of it is I think is feel differently if was kobra or jet. How fucked up is that.
" Ramen dude" kobra cracks open my door. I sigh and flip over.
" Hey I know him. It'll be ok." Kobra hands me my noddles.
" I tried to deny it but I am such an over protective brother," I laugh dryly
kobra nods.
"in a world like this you have to be," kobra presses his lips together, " but party won't do something like this. I mean he might like her but he'll restrain and if that doesn't work he'll diaspeare for a bit get things worked out. I know him"
we both herd the door open and close. I shot up. Kobra gave me a look. If looks could kill...
he timidly walked out of the room leaving me there.
I collected my wits and walked out. It was if they hadn't disappeared for an hour.
" Ramen I want my goddamn ramen!" Check yelled. Party laughed. Jet gave her some. They all looked so happy. Party fiannly noticed me in the door way. His smiled faded. He walked over to me and dragged me out of the door.
" what?" I asked.
" Nothing happened," Party said pushing his hands in his pockets forcefully.
" Obviously something did. I may be stupid but I'm not an idiot" I sighed.
" I swear,"
" first off didn't your mommy teach you not to swear. Second off I don't have all night just spit it out" I leaned against a shooting dummie.
" It's not my secret to tell" party didn't look suggestive at all he looked worn and sad. Really really sad.
" Ok then tell me something you are my best friend I don't want to hate you."
" I'm worried about her," Party walked closer to me.
" What?"
" I think she might've... I can't it's not my place... Just don't tell check I said anything ok?" Party walked back into the house.
what?

Notes

I'm so fucking inconsistent. Just warning.