"Tell it to your mirror, republican. I cannot help you with that."
I got my glass and my dad poured the water into our glasses. He was making jokes about the situation he walked Blsck 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...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑