"toilet bowl isn't big enough.. kwik,... Bunnings - shovels... let's bury the Gisbergan!"
He was making jokes about the situation he inn in on. I followed him upstairs, talking about the baseball game, as I got into my room, I started to think about what happen. I didn't know what to do, or who to talk to about what happen to me. As I drifted off to sleep, I could hear my parents going at it.
Next day, the alarm clock went off at 6am. I wanted to be up before my mother...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑