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last night at 3 o'clock on the morning my dog barks in the house...which means there's something wrong
nobody wakes up so...i, the youngest girl...go out to see which rapist has come to visit.
right when i poke my head out my doorway, i see a figure.
its my brother, eric.
he stumbles and kinda falls into the wall
"oh s***," i think "this kid drove home drunk"
i touch his stomach and arm to keep him from stumbling again
"eric, eric?"
ALL HE SAYS:
"myyyyyy my!"
then walks into his room, i heard him crash onto his bed.
yeah, he got s***face...but a friend of his drove him home
(i talked to him about it today, he didn't remember our short encounter)
at least he didn't drive drunk
thank God.
nobody wakes up so...i, the youngest girl...go out to see which rapist has come to visit.
right when i poke my head out my doorway, i see a figure.
its my brother, eric.
he stumbles and kinda falls into the wall
"oh s***," i think "this kid drove home drunk"
i touch his stomach and arm to keep him from stumbling again
"eric, eric?"
ALL HE SAYS:
"myyyyyy my!"
then walks into his room, i heard him crash onto his bed.
yeah, he got s***face...but a friend of his drove him home
(i talked to him about it today, he didn't remember our short encounter)
at least he didn't drive drunk
thank God.