Embarrassment is like a blood thirsty gargoyle in search of its victims never failing to find them never bad at victimizing them and for these very resins there was a great chance that I would be on its list.
I was at the park on a Sunday night ,me and my friends thought we should take a bite ,but never the less we wanted to eat ,for some damn resin my heart stooped its beat.
see I never felt so scared in my life ,the only thing on my mind was poling out a knife ,I looked at my shoulder ,I saw a big hand ,I say get it of now before I bury u in sand ,but he just stood there no motion no respond ,so I turned around thinking it a kid but all the presor was in my hand in my fist ,he was already down on my victims list so I went ahead and threw a punch of my best .
but before the punch reached I noticed it was my dad ,so I steered my punch away with all the power that I had ,it hit the wall and that felt bad ,but it would have felt worst if my dad got mad ,then I fiend my self saying "holly shit" ,im gona get ripped bit from bit ,by introducing me to my dads big fist, then I looked at my friends laughing there guts out ,so then I say what u laughing bout.
I might have scared the crap out them phones ,but ill never forget the embarrassment from those homes.
By:
Al Basha