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ManicMortuary · 31-35, F
Story time!
When I was 13, I was forced to go to this stupid fucking youth center, I hated it there and I hated Christianity. Well, I was out back with a few boys from the youth center, smoking weed. We went back inside and the pastor Don Bartell accused me of blowing them. I didn't, and never would, I've never had sex with a Christian and never will. So, I start yelling and cursing at him, he's pushing me around and his daughter is behind him cursing and yelling too. I called her a "fat cunt" and he grabbed my face...what a big mistake. It was like an involuntary reaction, I snapped my arm back and punched him as hard as I could on the side of his face, he let go, and I hit him again, just as hard if not harder. He kinda stumbled back, I looked at his daughter and was gonna go after her next, she took off running, I started to run after her when I felt someone come from behind, wrap their arms around my chest and pick me up. One of the guys was a security guard in the city and volunteered at the youth center, and he yoked me up. I tried to get away, if only to hit the pastor more. The daughter called the cops and Jerdaniel (the man holding me) pulled me outside. There was at least 10 people sitting around, watching this take place. No one did anything.
The cops got there, I was handcuffed, put in the back of the cop car, and taken to The Rockford Center. The end.
When I was 13, I was forced to go to this stupid fucking youth center, I hated it there and I hated Christianity. Well, I was out back with a few boys from the youth center, smoking weed. We went back inside and the pastor Don Bartell accused me of blowing them. I didn't, and never would, I've never had sex with a Christian and never will. So, I start yelling and cursing at him, he's pushing me around and his daughter is behind him cursing and yelling too. I called her a "fat cunt" and he grabbed my face...what a big mistake. It was like an involuntary reaction, I snapped my arm back and punched him as hard as I could on the side of his face, he let go, and I hit him again, just as hard if not harder. He kinda stumbled back, I looked at his daughter and was gonna go after her next, she took off running, I started to run after her when I felt someone come from behind, wrap their arms around my chest and pick me up. One of the guys was a security guard in the city and volunteered at the youth center, and he yoked me up. I tried to get away, if only to hit the pastor more. The daughter called the cops and Jerdaniel (the man holding me) pulled me outside. There was at least 10 people sitting around, watching this take place. No one did anything.
The cops got there, I was handcuffed, put in the back of the cop car, and taken to The Rockford Center. The end.
