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I officially felt like killing Tony because as we rolled up to the house, everyone was waiting for us outside the front doors. Zoland tensed behind me, probably because David was a cop.

After hopping off the death contraption, I turn to Zoland, ignoring my family completely. "Thanks for the ride. "

"Anytime..." I felt like he had something else to say but he never said it.

"Well, thanks for bringing my brother back beggar, but your not needed here anymore. " Samuel said in a rude voice.

I turned to Sam and without thinking I Slapped the Fuck outta him. "Don't call him that, I get it if you don't like him. But DON'T make fun of something he can't help."

Turning back to Zol I looked at him with pleading eyes, "Don't pay them any mind, especially Sam. He's ignorant, he can't help it sometimes. "

"Haha, Don't apologize for your brother Bubble. He isn't the only one who thinks that. " This made me want to cry. Why were people so mean? "But hey! I have a question for you... "

"Okay?"

"Would you like to go to Homecoming with me? "

I laughed, "Of course, but let's see how that date turns out first. Okay? "

"I'm down with that. " than he's off. And I turn to my family, who stand there dumbfounded.

"I not completely helpless. "

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Helplessness
Like hopelessness, but worse.
It leaves you physically broken,
Mentally unspoken,
People take pity on you,
So much you start to hate that they do,
But you have to sit back,
You can't talk back,
Because your wrong,
And their right.
~NGBoyd
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Sorry it's so short, they probably will be from now on. I'm trying to upload faster. 😇😈😇❤

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