01 - Defending My Morales
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By Byrd
Monday, October 10th 2005 - 05:56:43 PM
Defending My Morales
Although I don't normally go to things like this, I got a cordial invite from my neighbor. When my Mom found out that Ben (13) down the street invited me (16) to some over night party, she guilted me into going.
When I got to his house at about 7 pm, we ate and played some football game until about 9 o'clock. That's where this story begins...
Ben and I stood at the top of the stairs, waiting for the rest of his party to join us. Ben was wearing a short-sleeved cotton shirt and blue shorts with long white socks that had rolled down to his ankles, on his feet. "Last one upstairs has to sleep in the closet!" Yelled Ben as a stampeed of kids ran up the stairs, all dressed in t-shirts and shorts. When I got to the room, they were all sitting around chatting excitedly. I sat down in a bean bag and watched the TV.
Over the chatter, I heard Ben's voice. He was talking to a couple of the other more dominant kids and they were looking at someones cell phone. I took it upon myself to spy on them, for the malicious looks on their little faces didn't seem right.
I moved closer so as to hear his conversation.
"... that'll make her pay. If she believes I'm Jordan and comes out to meet us..." whispered Ben.
"Her hair will be green for 3 weeks. It's gonna be so funny." continued Zack.
"Plus, I hate the stupid fat cow, she always tells on me... I really hate Kristina Lexin." Josh said through gritted teeth. They all laughed.
Kristina Lexin (13) was another neighbor of mine... a sweet little girl although a little plump and a know-it-all. I had to stop them.
"Whoa Ben... don't mess with her. What did she do to you?"
Ben looked startled. "Well... she always tells on us and shes ugly and fat."
"Ben you can't do that..."
"Watch me."
"I'm not staying if you do that to her."
"I'm doing it anyway."
"Fine," I picked up my bag. "See ya later."
"Wait, you can't tell her!"
"You can't stop me." I say as I walk away.
"No!" Ben yelled as he dashed out of bed and tackled me to the ground. He sat on my back and said, "quick, someone get rope." No sooner had he said it then Zack ran downstairs.
"Ben let me go!" I said forcefully.
"Only if you don't tell."
"I have to tell her."
"Then your not leaving."
Zack came back upstairs with rope and the kids piked me up and put me in a wooden hard back chair. Ben tied my ankles to the chair and then my upper body tight enough so that I couldn't escape.
The whole party, minus me, went to the computer on AIM and talked with Kristina. So I did all I could, preach to them and try to make them feel guilty.
"Guys, she hasn't done anything to you. Please don't do this, she'll feel so bad about yourself. The kids at school will pick on her even more if you do this..." etc.
Zack got sick of it. "SHUT UP!!!" he yelled. "Ben. Where'd the duct tape?"
"We don't have any." Ben said, "But he needs to be gagged."
"You don't have like a ballgag do you?"
"No. Why would I?"
"I don't know..."
"Just put a piece of cloth in his mouth and tie another one around." A blonde kid called Drew said.
"Good idea! We'll use my socks!" Ben said as the boys shrieked with laughter. So Ben gagged me with his dirty socks. I was then powerless.
After a while, they carried their plan out, at least all of them save Ben, who offered to watch me. They went and poured on poor Kristina but missed. Needless to say they got in trouble. Ben hasn't thrown a party since.
Byrd
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