Max

Three years ago a little boy was rapped in a school bathroom. He tried screaming and kicking but it was too late. When the other was done the janitor came in and saw the door open. He saw one messy looking boy and another one on his knees without pants and crying. The Janitor let the other boys pass. While he left the Mexican to sit and cry. He just sat there and was found the next day on the locked restroom still on the floor and with a red raw ass. The school was sued but the boy was never the same.

"Hey has anyone seen my car keys?" I looked at my mom as she ran around the house bumping into my siblings and searching every where for her keys. "There in your purse mom." I said flipping pancakes.

"Oh your right! Sorry." She quickly grabbed her keys and was about to head out. "Don't forget your lunch mom! Also wait for the twins, I have to take Rally to the vet after so drop off the girls."

Right on time my twin brothers came down. The dyed each other's hair, one blue strip one red strip to show the difference. I handed them breakfast and they ate like they haven't in days. "Hey Max don't forget we have practice after school today!" My little sister jumped behind me and snatched a pancake. "I know don't worry."

As the big brother I look after all my younger siblings. It's my job and I do it pretty well. People think that after I was attacked I would be different and meaner. Well they were wrong. But people still pity me. The last thing I want is anyone pity.