Creative Writing: Homeless

“You sure do like talking about people don't you,” I said. “Yea I do you need to learn how to respect an adult,” JJ Answered. I keep my mouth shut for a little while then he started up again. It was a day after my birthday and my cousin (JJ) was at my house because he was homeless. It was my Grandma, Aunt, JJ, JJ’s Girlfriend Alyssa, and Myself at the house. JJ, Alysa and I were sitting on the couch watching TV. My brothers had gone to the park and JJ started talking about my brother Drew. We kept arguing, and I stopped arguing with him so it would be over but he kept talking.
He started being rude to me, and he said that I was going to be pregnant the time I was seventeen. I said “Say’s the one who has like one hundred kids and can't see any of them.”

My grandmother stood up and she said “JJ, let go of her!” He wouldn't let go so she said it again. Alyssa also grabbed a hold of his hands trying to get him to let me go.
She was screaming “JJ let her go! You are hurting her!”
He let me go and my Grandma said to him “Get out of my house!” He was getting his stuff to leave and he called my grandma a “fake old lady”.
I called my mom. He was sitting outside. I was crying and my mom asked me “What is wrong?”
I answered “JJ choked me!” She said “I'm calling your brother.” Then she hung up before I could say