Today was Saturday....what rushed through my mind was "no school".I was happy.Not because of the life I have is so "great",but because I would be safe.
My dad was obviously gone. (You could tell because it was quiet in the house)I did stuff to keep my mind of the video.I cleaned around the whole house,cleaned outside,e.t.c.
Around 2:00 p.m,I went to my room to rest.I got on Facebook,snooping through the news feed.I saw pictures of my dad drinking at the bar in town.The were posted 2 hours ago.At that moment,the notifications started beeping vigorously.
I simply pressed the enter key,when I saw pics of me working outside!There was racial remarks,bad comments,and....Mark!"Why is he soooo Mexican!He's such a dork!Those shorts on you look GAY!"I started tearing up,staring at them,wondering why and how this could happen.Then it hit me...SOMEONE WAS AT THE GATE!!!! (Thats the only place where you can see in our property)
I ran outside to check if someone was there...,(of course their wasn't)but I found the camera they were using,dumped in the bush right next to the stucco fence.I turned it on,seeing the pics of me right then and there.I knew their was no way I could find who owned it,so I gave up and went to sleep,with the camera tight.
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The Last Straw
Roman pour AdolescentsA 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...
