I need a moment
So I was walking to the bus stop and this man, John Rife, age 40, a drug addict and a presumed alcoholic, decided to confront me at the bus stop and asked if my dad was home. I said he was asleep, to which John responded with
"good, I'll go wake him up." I, confused, replied with
"Why?" And I was accused of punching a little girl and calling her a little bitch. I may be violent in rps but I'd never hurt a little kid, not if I can help it. He then proceeded to tell me that I should be ashamed and embarrassed for what I'd done, and screamed at me until I was shaking in rage. He said he'd call the cops and I said
"Go ahead, I didn't fucking do anything!" My little brother and I can't even walk to the bus stop without being attacked by a man who is hallucinating on whatever shit he's on. I admit it, I called mom bawling because I couldn't wrap my head around why he'd say that. What did we ever do to him? Nothing that I can think of. Last time he pulled this kind of shit he threatened to shoot my little brother.
What the hell gives a 40 year old man the right to threaten a 9 year old with a gun? What gives him the right to tell me I'm going to juvie with a false accusation?
What did I do to deserve this?
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