I woke up to a strange sound in the back of the room. My head in pain,I tried to get up, but only did my wrist get more tight."Are you serious...I really should've watched that video on how to untie someone." Feeling stupid; he scooted on his left side to even out his blood.
Instantly, he saw Joe shriveled up into a corner; his breath as weak. Not knowing what to do, I quickly shot out my leg and kicked him. No answer. I decided to kick him, but a little bit harder. When I did, Joe shrieked with bellowing pain."OH MY FUCKING GOSH!!! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!!" I sighed in relief."HOLY SHIT!!! YOU'RE AWAKE!!" Joe sat there, confused."Wait...where am I? Why are we tied up? And did I get shot? I laughed from the ridiculous question."No you're not shot!" I smiled.
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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...
