Me and my brother didn't have a good day. He got beat-up on the bus! We were riding home, and I was sittin gnext to the window as always, leanning against the glass. I looked over, and saw this kid smaking my little brother!
I know my brother is a pain, but he won't hurt/hit anyone on purpose. The kid stood up and smacked him again, and then I had it. I jumped up and glared.
The kids' cousin (A girl I know. Drug dealer, drinker, etc, etc. SHe was supposidly my friend, and no I have never done drugs in my life) said something about hitting the kid. Iyelled, "THAT KID HIT MY BROTHER!" Soon I sit back, allowing myself to hit the seat, and my brother puts his head on my shoulder.
I didn't push him off as I usually did, because I knew he was upset. Soon me and my brother are crying. Everyone around was laughing about it. I didn't find it funny at all. I had something like that happen to me. I was surounded, by the people who I thought were my friends.... Guess they weren't.
Boy, I can really pic 'em, huh? Tch... Anyways, I got away okay physically, but I'm metally scarred from that. Sounds sad but it happened. Anyways, last night mom called the school and the police.
We had the Paramedics here too because my brother said he blacked out for a bit there, but woke up when he heard me shouting. My mom thought he might mave a concusion, whatever that is. Yesterday was just so stressfull ><
~Dusty Dawn~ · Wed Feb 16, 2005 @ 08:02pm · 1 Comments |