"No, I didn't. I sat by bending my legs, flexing my thighs to slow my descent, and planting my butt on the seat. No faith involved. Just trust in the fact that it is a chair, and is designed to hold my weight comfortably without breaking."
He got in and he started to tell me about a wild night he had with his girlfriend, which I knew was a lie since my girlfriend remoging his girlfriend home.
As I got to school, I started to wonder about last night, who I could go to with this problem. There were only two people I trusted with my life, one was my father, but I couldn't talk to him about the situation last night, it would kill my parents' marriage.
The other one, was my baseball coach, he has been my baseball coach since I entered baseball when I was 8. As I was sitting in Math class, I was just thinking about what happen last night. I took out my phone, and I texted Coach.
I told him I needed to talk to him about something, and he texted back asking what teacher I had...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑