Tavian
I had a sliver of tolerance for everybody, enough to function as a person. In simpler terms… I hated everyone.
At one point, I figured it had something to my non-existent social skills—skill issue, like my brothers would point out. But over time, I realized I wasn't the problem. The people around me were—every single one of them.
I had a nasty habit of not masking my thoughts when it came to these people. That was pretty much the reason I had little to no friends. Even the girls kept their distance.
Like Kayden would say, 'you couldn't pull a girl if your life depended on it'.
It wasn't that I couldn't. I could have anyone I wanted—I just didn't want anyone. How could I when being around everyone felt like torture?
Even my brothers aggravated me to an extent. Especially Kayden. His outgoing personality was a great contrast to mine, and his energy being all over the place was suffocating enough.
