Teen

I wasn’t molested, but I had this friend. I’ll call her Patty, and say she was 10, but a late bloomer. So, she hadn’t started puberty yet… She brought a bag full of peppermints over to my house, and told me all about it, but she wouldn’t say who her sugar daddy was. She just said “A boy,” but we’re both that age where everyone was either a boy, or a girl, even grownups. So, I can’t say whether or not he was over twice her age, but I have my doubts. I bet it was her cousin Ande, because he liked to show off card tricks all the time. So, he usually had at least 4 quarters to make them disappear, or a deck of cards. So, basically he taught her how to play …

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I fell asleep in the lunch room, but it was before school. I have to guess that was the only time they got the chance. I had a bad night, because the heater went out, and it was so cold. I bundled up, but I couldn’t breathe with my face under the covers, so my nose got cold sticking out. I woke up with a sore throat, and a runny nose, but I went to school anyways. I wasn’t really sick, just tired, but the bus was nice and warm. I yawned, but it bounced around too much to get any sleep, and besides, my best was sitting right next to me. So, I skipped breakfast, and just put my head down in the corner. The bell rang, and woke me up, so I went …

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Halloween was the worst day of my life, but it was even worse for my little sister… The cops came, and got me at school. On lunch, they just called me on the PA, but the whole cafeteria were like “OohH!” They were waiting for me at the office, and they said “You’re not in any trouble son, we just want to ask you some questions.” Yeah right, like “You told the officers that you didn’t touch the body?” They already had a report on the table, in a study room. “I didn’t,” I swore. “We found finger prints on her clothes,” the detective pulled out another file, and opened up to my fingerprints. “My fingerprints? You can get fingerprints off of fabric.” She picked up the forensics report, and read. “I don’t know, it’s …

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I couldn’t wait to talk to Molly at school, so I caught her on the bus, before we even got there. “Hey, Molly.” I dropped my backpack in the seat next to her, “Can I talk to you?” “What about?” Her hair was starting to show through the spray-on dye, to make it green. So, I could see her ginger showing through where it rubbed off, especially on the side. I leaned over when the bus started running. ‘you know what your mom was up to while you’re out, trick or treating?’ She nodded, with a frown. ‘why are you whispering?’ She shook her head. ‘because i saw her when she answered the door. you know the mirror over that little side table, by the door?’ “Yeah, so?” ‘so, I saw a bunch of men …

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