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CHRIS
I ran to the only place and person I can trust after Henry, Fred of course.
I quickly knock before walking in and shutting the door behind me.
"Hey Fred." I greeted. He was seating on his desk chair scrolling through his computer.
"Why this sudden precipitation?" He looked at me suspiciously.
"Uh, I want you to uh, sign something." I said as I approach his desk.
"What?"
"This." I gave him the detention slip and quickly look away.
"What did you do?" He rubbed his left temple.
"I got into a fight with another kid." I blurted out.
He sigh, "how many billion times will I tell you that you're fist can't solve everything and violence is breaking the rules?"
"I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking, but please don't send me to father!"
"I won't, he is not in the best of moods, I don't want him to hurt you unintentionally." He spoke with a slight tinge of sadness in his voice as he sign the slip.
"Next time you get in a fight Christoph I'll take the belt to you." He said and I nodded. I reach for the slip.
"Fred?"
"Yeah?"
"What is going on?" I asked.
"Be more precised."
He looked up at me and our eyes met "why are you like this? Sighing and rubbing your temples, are you worried?"
He sigh, "Christoph I appreciate your concern, but is adult stuffs." He stood up and turn his back on me, he is the perfect portrait of father. I slap my forehead.
"Stop being dramatic, I know more than you think."
"What did you say?" He turned around narrowing his eyes at me.
"She is a bitch trying to play double games." I said.
Fred stare at me like I was some medium reading his mind, "how did you know that? you eavesdrop right?"
"Kinda but not you. I wanna know what's going on Fred, maybe I can help." I said.
He sigh heavily, "I'll sort things out myself."
"What if you can't, please tell me Fred."
He sigh, "father and I had a misunderstanding and, everything went bad." He walk to the balcony.
"Really? Cause of the bitch huh?" I followed him closely.
"Respect Christoph." He said sternly.
"Why? She is a disgusting whore, I don't give respect to bitches they don't deserve it."
He sigh as he knelt down to my height, "Christopher listen attentively, no matter what a woman or girl does to you as a man, you must never disrespect or brutalize them." He said.
"Fine but I'm not sure that is right." I look away.
"I need to work." He stood straight and walk back to his desk picking up some files.
I followed him closely, I'm not planning on telling him about the video, I'll need to think about it first.
"Thank you for signing my slip Fred." I said, he nodded. I exited the room.
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Rejected and Insecure
Teen FictionChristopher Benjamin Jackson is the last son of Daniel Jackson a rich and successful business man and a strict but loving single father of five sons. He has five brothers, with a big house and a multimillionaire father, you may think he must be rea...