It was 9th period,the last period,regreting going home.What will my dad think about my gash?!?"Hey!"Mark yelled at me."Hi Mark."Did I sound to meek?BOOM,SMASH,PUNCH,WOP,CRACK..I fell to the floor,bleeding from my eyes.It wouldn't stop!The last thing I saw was Mark being stopped by Joe.
I woke up on my couch,with Joe talking to my dad.WTF!?!?I overheard them speaking in the kitchen,"I am one of you sons friends...well the only one...I think..."Joe muttered."I want to thank you...for the help....my son will stay home tommorow...you can come over if you like"My dad stated."Umm ok i'll stop by to...check up on him..."Joe left from the back door.Once Joe left,I tip-toed to the stairs when my dad caught me."Hey son."I was waiting for the smack to the head or the kick to the legs,"Your friend came by to drop you off...he said some "tough guys"beat you up...and said he's you only friend."I regreted being a wimp."Ummmm dad,I don't expect you to be all mushy and soft on me,but for once I want you to listen and be a caring father...I was stopped by a searing hit to the front of my face.To make things worse,the kick to my eyes when I fell to the ground triggered my excessive bleeding from my eyes.My dad grabbed me and through me outside,in the freezing rain.I blacked out.
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The Last Straw
Teen FictionA 14 yr old boy named Robert is new at his middle school.He trys to lay low but,people notice him,thinking their is something wrong with him.He makes one friend named Joe.Joe is a popular kid(which places Robert a loser)but,doesn't care what people...
