Years Earlier:
"P- please give me m- my—"
"Look at em' Adrian, he's stuttering again!" Cameron pointed, interrupting Angelo's sentence as he and his friends began to laugh at how flustered Angelo was.
"Why do you still play with these things anyway!?" Adrian continued to hold onto Angelo's eight inch classic TV' series Batman action figure that his mother had just purchased for him on his most recent birthday.
Angelo was in love with anything related to superheroes, he adored them all, and his life long wish was to be one.
So, his mother made it her mission to always buy him whatever action figure, superhero comforter, DVD, or small trinkets of decoration she'd find, and he loved and appreciated them all to the best of his ability!
As Adrian and his friends began to laugh again, slandering the action figure and all it meant to Angelo as the shaking little boy stayed with his back pressed to the brick wall of their school, trying his best to hold his bladder as his eyes stayed trained on his scuffed black and white converses.
Reaching up with his hands, Angelo began to cover his ears, his body having a slight twitch as he continuously blinked his eyes.
"Hey!" Adrian yelled at him, noticing he was trying to drown he and his friends out.
"He can't even look you in the eyes he's so scared!" Cameron pointed out.
Adrian became fed up and threw the action figure down to the ground, Angelo's thick eyebrows furrowing, about to reach and pick it up until Adrian then pushed him, making his back press harder into the brick wall as the other young men around them began to cheer.
"Ignore me now punk!" Adrian yelled in Angelo's face, keeping his shoulders pressed against the brick wall, feeling the boy shake in his hold.
It was only a matter of seconds before Angelo's khaki shorts became a dark shade of brown right in the middle area, the bodily fluid flowing down his legs as his eyes brimmed with tears that weren't dared to fall, eventually streaming down his brown cheeks in a stinging sensation.
"Ew!"
"What the hell dood!"
"Fuck!" A young Adrian shouted out, instantly stepping back along with the rest of the boys as the puddle swarmed around them, all having looks of disgust on their faces.
"Hey!" A smaller voice then yelled, running up to the scene of so much commotion, pushing past Adrian with her own thickened eyebrows furrowing. "What did yall do to him!?" The young girl turned to face the boys, a menacing look on her face.
Adrian's lips smacked. "Mind your business Tabitha and go play with some Barbie dolls or something!" He then yelled at the young girl and not only did Tabithas eyes roll, but she stepped to him with balled fist.
"You want to play with me—"
"What is going on over here!? I step away for five minutes and you all are in a country town brawl!" Their teacher returned from her brief bathroom break, her eyes not sure what to focus on being that there was so much happening.
Adrian and Tabitha staring each other down, the young teacher couldn't help but to roll her eyes, seeing one of her most troubled students, missing out on the fact that Angelo had sat himself down in a puddle of his own urine, turning away from everyone and facing the wall. Holding his action figure in a tight grasp.
