After getting home from school i put down my book bags to fix some food. "Hi mom I'm home from school" i said. "Great more crap to deal with" my mom replied sarcastically. I sat down and made my sandwich. My mom heard eating and came down stairs, she saw me looking out the window watching other kids play in the street. "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT SCUM" she said as she hit me. Mom i want to play like normal kids. Well your not normal. "No mom your not normal, all you do is sit around and do nothing". "How dare you say that, i make all the money, i pay the bills, and mostly i feed you"! She made me feel like nothing, nobody, no one. She hit me somany times i could barely stand. So i limped over to my couch bed and cried to sleep. Next morning i woke up to my mom on the phone. "Oh yes my son is fine he probably just caught a cold playing outside" i heard her say. I felt nimb all over, i rolled over and went back to sleep. When i woke up there was a boy at the door, he looked my age so i listened closely. He asked about her son wich is me. He asked if i could come out and play with them, they needed a third player but their friend was sick. My mom angrily said no and asked some questions. I only heard his name and i saw him point to his house.
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A Boy Named Joey
AdventureA sad boy named Timmy finds love and adventure when someone named Joey enters his life.
