Part 2:Sad

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Arthurs Note:Now I said I was going to express everything in these chapters so if you don't want to read this(it's bad)then you shouldn't read this chapter

When I was twelve I was well raped.Crazy I know but I've delt with it in every way I can.I had to go to the doctors,therapy,and a detectives office.I wasn't going to tell anyone but my secret got out.

I told my best friends(lowkeygang)and one of them got mad he was so mad he fought one of the boys.Well not fought because it got broken up before anything could really happen.He pushed him against the wall and then got pulled in the halway.Long story short I ended up at the office.

Obviously I wasn't gone snitch on my friends but my bum ass friend told the dean of students what happend.I was so upset and they had me sitting there for what seemed like hours! Oh wait it was I missed third,lunch,and p.e. man was I pissed.They claim it was so I'd be safe.

The dumb dean called my mom but I kind of knew that'd happen.As soon as I walked through the door she said "had a good day?" "Yes",I said.Then she said "anything interesting happen?" "No mom",I say.I attempted to walk away but she called me back and I had to sit and listen it was so weird but I guess it was for the best.

My family didn't take it that well.My dad got mad he was the last to know and my Grammy was sad because I guess the sane thing happened to her as a kid.We are over it now I mean not over it but we don't really cry over it I guess.

I never mention these boys were my friends at first oh and there was 4 of them.

Moral:Be careful who you hang out with and always watch your back.The person handing you a hand could be aiming a gun at you!

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