Teen Laughed At By Friends For His Clothes Dhar Mann Studios

Please don't make me go to school like this. I can't wear Rob's hand-me-downs. Sweetie, you look fine. It's the only thing that fits you since you've had that growth spurt. But everyone's going to laugh at me. Ew, look what Pete's wearing. Look who right at the lost and found. Did he steal that shirt off a first grader? Let's go. We're going to be late. But Rob and I aren't even the same size. Look, it's way too small. And there's a stain from who knows where. Why don't we try practicing gratitude? Some kids, they only have old clothes. But why can't we go shopping for a new fit? We have money. You're just going to have to deal for now. I'm sure no one will even notice. Hey guys, what's up? Bro, what are you wearing? You're so fat you turned that shirt into a crop top. Oh, this? It's old. My closet flooded. Just your closet, huh? My house flooded. Closet included. The worst happened to my family last year. You look good though. Seriously, we can't be seen with this guy. He's about to bust out of his clothes. Dance? This is not funny. What am I going to do? The popular kids were already making fun of me for my skin-tight clothes. Now my butt's hanging out. You mean my clothes? They look better on me. This is serious. What if they kick me out of the group? What if... Do you have a sweatshirt or something? Just tie it around your waist for the day. You okay? Yeah, I just need some water. Look, high school is temporary. You don't need those kids' approval. Who cares what they think? Easy for you to say. You were prom king and class president. By the way, when are you getting home? Soon. Lowbrow. Alright, bring me a present. And a new pair of pants. Newest drop. Gotta go. Bye. High quality. Fifty bucks cash. It's yours. You saw nothing, right? Bruh, I was busy... being. You can finally buy clothes that fit. If you can afford it. Brayden, quiet please. This one is past due. Fifteen hundred. Hi, sweetie. Everything okay? Please give me some money, mom. I'm at the mall with Brayden and them. Oh, I... sorry. No can do. Gotta go, but you'll be fine. Hello? This is she. Yes, it's still available. Of course, we can meet tonight. I'll text you the address. Someone wants to buy the Porsche. Well, I gotta go wash it. Asking mommy for money? What? No, I was calling my brother. I still can't believe how weirdo like you has such a legendary brother. Like, make it make sense. Bro, one time he was clip jumping, right? He did a backflip. Joe, this is sick. Yeah, why don't you get it? Nah, I have something like it at home. Yo, this is sick, right? No, I forgot my wallet. Bro, can you cover me? Sorry, I left my wallet in my locker. Oh, I'll just use this. That's okay, right? That's for emergencies. Declined? What? That's so weird, right guys? He can borrow mine. Make a girl pay? No. Pete, why did it decline, huh? I... I was transferring cards. Because of the flood. Oh, that flood. Forgot. I have my emergency card too. You're off the hook. For now. Okay, I'll see you guys later. Okay, see you, Pete. Bye, guys. You really should get some new fans, Pete. See ya. That fits fire, bro. Too pricey for you? Yeah. Been there. But my motto, in life, you gotta take what you want. What size are you? Large. Why? I'm gonna go in there, give you this sign, call the cashier over for help. Why? I can't. Telling you, do it. Call the cashier over with an excuse. Wait. Never mind. I thought I was choking on my gum. But I got it down. Whatever. Why? I can't. Come on. Take it. What are you gonna do? Return it? Say sorry I stole this? Thanks, I guess. It's a lot easier with two people. Team up. You mean, like, steal more? Duh. Take my number. You can have all the clothes you want. Think about it. By the way, do you know Larry? Larry Jones? You gotta watch out for him. His older brother Bobby was in my grade. He's in jail now. Alright, sure. But Larry's not so bad. He bought me new clothes. He bought you clothes? I can always tell when you're lying. Well, at least he's helping me. I can't wear your old clothes all year. Clothes don't make you who you are. It's what's inside that counts. Easy for you to say. You've never had to warn someone's leftovers. You've always been popular. Rob, we have the results. Gotta go, kid. Love ya. Bye. No, no, no. This can't be happening. Where's the Porsche? Are you guys trying to humiliate me? I sold the Porsche. It was too flashy anyway. Where did you get these clothes? Don't try to shift the topic. Let's focus on the real problem here. It's for the best. This is a sensible car. Sensible piece of junk. Just get in the car, Pete. Fine. But you're dropping me off at least two blocks away from school. Interesting. Whoa, Pete, I like your outfit. Thanks, Colleenie. You always look so pretty. How'd you afford that? I saw your parents drop you off in that broken down car. Did they sell their Porsche to pay for your corny new clothes? They didn't sell it. It's in the shop. You got a lot of convenient excuses, don't you? Bree, back off. Come on, Pete. Walk me to class. This isn't over. I know you're a big liar, Pete. I'm not. I swear I'm gonna prove it. To our friends, to the school, to Colleenie. Get lost, pretty boy. Thanks. Remember what I said. Nobody's gonna give you what you want. You have to take it. My offer still stands. Hi, sweetie. We miss you. How you feeling, bud? You know, same. Did you get the preliminary results? Yeah, not looking great. But I'll be fine. Be back in no time. Hey, so we're gonna come up in a few days. Let's get the final results. You want us to bring Pete? Misses you. No. No, I'm not ready for that. I understand. Speak of the devil. Pete's calling me right now. Gotta go. Love you. Stay strong. Bye, son. What's up? Rip another pair of pants? No. I don't know what to do. It's like Mom and Dad are trying to ruin my life. First, they won't buy me new clothes. Then they sell the Porsche. I'm awkward enough as it is. I'm really sorry, bud. It's okay. It's not your fault. I just don't know what to do. Just don't do anything. You okay? Yeah, just allergies. Gotta go. Bye. Wait, no. What am I gonna do? Bye, man. I want to learn your ways, but I don't want to sell things. I just want cool stuff to wear. Scratch my back, I scratch yours? I don't cash out. Seatbelt gang. Leave them strapped in the paint. Getting back down. They finally let the cat out the bag to get a bag now. Dropping page buckets. The wings just had to branch out. Hand down, that's a man down. CC shooting shots from the stands now. We never got a handout. I'm feeling like Lamello. We going big, going big. Don't trip. Gotta get it how you live. We going big, going big. Don't trip. Gotta get it how you live. Gotcha. Hey. Need to check your bag. Got a complaint about stealing. Hey, hey! Hi, uh... Careful. Turn around, turn around. I didn't steal it. Explain yourself. It was my friend who ran away. I swear. Hi. Cynthia, this is my husband, Ryan. A bystander caught on shoplifting. Mom, Dad, I can explain. Don't. We're beyond disappointed in you, young man. Is he facing any charges? I'm gonna release him into your custody. But... He must pay for stolen goods. Thank you, officer. And I assure you this will not happen again. Let's go, Pete. Apologize to the officer now. I'm sorry. Mm-hmm. How can we pay for that? How can you be so irresponsible? You know what? You're lucky you're not in prison. Why would you do something like this? Because I'm just... Tired of being me. Everyone laughs at me. My clothes. My body. Rob never had that problem. He was popular. This has nothing to do with your brother. Yes, it does! Rob was the top of his class. Best at everything. And then there's me, his stupid little brother. Wearing his clothes too tight. I'll never be like him. I'm stuck being me. I just want to be cool like Rob. What do we do? I guess we can get him a few new shirts. It's not about the clothes. He thinks he's living in Rob's shadow. Maybe we should see what Rob thinks. Pete? Rob wants to see you. What? Isn't Rob hiking an Italian Alps or whatever? Isn't he? We missed you! You look good, son. Rob! What happened? Can you give Pete and I a sec? I'm sorry for lying. No fun trips for me. I'm sick, bud. Real sick. With what? Why wouldn't you tell me? Because I didn't want you seeing me like this. Honestly, I... I thought I'd beat this. And get better before you even realized anything was up. It's cancer. I got treatment, but... Hey, don't cry. I haven't given up. Clearly, you still need me. Or you'll end up in jail. Mom told you? She tells me everything. I shouldn't have stolen. And I won't do it again. It's just, everyone talks about you like you're a legend. And then they look at me. And they're disappointed. And now I'm literally wearing your old clothes. That definitely look better on you. I'm sorry, bud. I shouldn't have gotten sick. Stop. It's not your fault. It's mine. Listen. Mom and Dad are in a tough financial situation because of me. That's not your fault. And you gotta remember, it's not your clothes that define you. You define you. All that matters is what's on the inside. I think you're pretty cool, bro. And look at me. Think I'm any less cool because I'm sick? No, of course not. Exactly. You don't need to prove anything to anyone. And those who matter will see you for you. Thanks, bro. I promise. I'll be good. Love you, bud. Love you. Aw, what happened? Back in your hand-me-downs. I don't care what you think anymore. Oh, should I just show everyone this little video of you getting arrested at the mall? I was caught stealing. But I'm never doing that again. I always thought you had to fit in to be popular. But, just turns out, real friends like you the way you are. Not for the clothes you wear. And besides, I like wearing my brother's old clothes. He was a cool dude. Okay, sounds like something a loser would say. He is? I am? Yeah. And, FYI, I'm so tired of hearing you judge other people. It's giving low confidence. Actually, Pete, would you want to hang out sometime after school? Maybe grab smoothies? Sure. I swear I did not steal those laptops. We found them in your bag. Let's go. I don't know how they got there. Isn't that your friend? Not anymore. A life of crime isn't for me. It's improving. The last round of treatment is working.