What the f*%k?!!!

This is gonna contain a couple what the f*%k's
One of Brandon's friends (Brandon is the guy who came and got me (see previous post for info on that) and I'm not talking about the friend who lives with him, that's Zach, this is Johnny.)  Always walks into our room without knocking.  Not a safe move.  And one day he'll walk in on something he doesn't want to see and, hopefully, learn it's best to knock.  Needless to say it's really annoying.

Brandon's cousin, Timmy, comes over every Friday and seems to hate me.  He resents the fact that he is no longer the focus of Brandon's attention, that's now me.  He is awful to me, the main communication we have is he giving me the bird.  I try to avoid him but sometimes that's just impossible.  Last time he was here he pushed me until I snapped and I shoved him.  He didn't fall, he didn't hit anything, he just stumbled, but in his mind I had committed the ultimate sin.  I had disrespected him.  He is 8 years younger than I am and thinks he's more important and of greater value to the world.  The world will cure him of that delusion soon enough.