Gardian Angel
- LECTURES 318
- Votes 6
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture16m
Dernière publication jeu., avr. 17, 2014
Hendrix Arthur Tamago was a 17 year old boy living in Cape Breton with his overly emotional Mom, workaholic step Dad and two step brothers, Karol, (said as Carol) age 18 and Jacky, age 8. This making him the middle child. Between Karol's high-school football games and Jacky's need of attention due to being the youngest, attention wasn't one thing Hendrix got often at home. But school was a whole different story. Oh yes, wether it being him being the bullies prime victims, the vice principals most memorized name, even the girls most shunned schoolmate, it was all attention Hendrix got, but wasn't any he really needed. Lately he was getting sick of being alone at school and at home. Having to deal with his stepbrothers no so brotherly taunts, fights with his non understanding parents and much more. So one night after storming out of the house in the middle of a dinner time brawl with the family, he found himself thinking about just ending it all. But little did he know that his disturbing thought of doing so, would save another's life.
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