I was sitting there for about an hour. She came and was very mad, I could tell. "Mike, what have I told you about trying to play with girls? You're too young!" Mom yelled when we got in the car. She was really pissed, but me I was smiling all the way home. When we got there she pulled me out of the car by my hair.

When we got in the house she threw me in the hall. "Mike you're really not getting out of this!" Mom was on fire! That even hurt when she threw me! She looks sweet and innocent but she's not! She was crazy! A mad lady!

I was get whipped for about 30 minutes straight on my ass with a paddle. After she was done she picked me up and threw me in my bedroom. "DON'T COME OUT TILL 4 WEEKS!" Mom shouted. "What about school?" I shouted back. "YOU CAN ONLY LEAVE FOR THAT!" She replied. "What about the bathroom?" I asked. "USE IT ON YOUR SELF!" She shouted.

I sat there on my bed. I did had to use the restroom, for a fact. I opened my window and unzipped my pants and started peeing. Till I heard someone yelling. I quickly shutted the door and zipped my pants and sat down on my bed. "ALLISON! ONE OF YOUR SONS PEED ON ME!" I heard dad shouted. "I BET IT WAS MIKE!" Mom came in there, more like she busted in there. "DID YOU PEE ON YOUR DAD?!" Mom shouted. I shook my head no, she than ran off to see if Scott did. Once she left I was laughing my head off.

"I need something to make me hard." I stared down at one of my porno magazines. Then I looked at the celling. I was in there for about an hour till Scott came in there. "I still don't know why dad is complaining about someone peeing on him. I told him to change, but he don't listen to me, because I'm a kid." I stared at Scott. "What's wrong Mike, it looks like your face is really red." Scott went over to me and touched my forehead.

"Hold on a sec." Scott left out of here and came back. He stuck a thermometer in my mouth. Scott took it out and looked at it. "Oh my goodness, you need to stay in bed you have 105 for a temperature. How did you get sick anyways?" Scott asked me. I sit there staring at him in a daze, and then I fell backwards and fell asleep.

I woke up and saw Scott sitting in a chair by my bed. "Do you want any soup? Mom thinks your faking it, and dad still is complaining how he was peed on, by you." I stared at Scott, but he started to look blurry. I heard my door open and closed. I just sat there on my bed trying to see what was in front of me but all I saw was a blur. I wiped my eyes, but still a blur.

I heard my door open again than closed. "Can you feed yourself?" I heard a voice, that sounded familiar. "Wha…?" I asked. "I guess I'll feed you. Open your mouth." I did as he said and I could feel him putting food in my mouth. It was soup alright, but I could not tell which kind. I was eating it. "Don't worry about changing into your PJ's, I already did it for you. So you can have more rest." I some reason did get his last line he said. Then I passed back out.

I woke up to see it was dark time. My eyes where seeing a little blur but not as bad as earlier. I noticed my PJ's where on. I guess that's what Scott was telling me when I did not hear him. I got up out of my bed and went to the restroom. I went anyways, even though my mom told me to pee on myself. I heard down stairs my dad complaining that someone peed on him.

I started to feel real dizzy. Soon I had fallen asleep. I opened my eyes once again. I saw Scott by me in my room. "Mike, you could of told me you had to use the restroom, I could have help you. Then you won't have to pass out in the bathroom with embarrassing way." Scott said. I stared at him. I then noticed that Scott was hugging me!

I stared at him, he was staring at me. I looked down and passed back out. It was the next day I woke up; I still did not feel that good. I stared and saw that Scott had fallen asleep by me. I got out of the bed and went to my dresser. I pulled some clothes out and started dressing myself. It was hard for me to; in fact I did not even feel like moving. I left out of the room and went down stairs. Mom was making breakfast. Man did her breakfast smelled so horrible!

"Breakfast is almost done, sweetie." Mom said, I sat down. My head felt like it weighs 5,000 pounds, I then pasted out. It was not long till my mom shook the shit out of me. I woke up. I saw Scott already done with his breakfast. Then I looked down at my plate. "Eat up you little monster." My mom said and walked off. I stared at my plate thinking about going back to sleep.

Scott got up and walked over to me. "Are you eating breakfast today?" He asked me. I shook my head no very slowly. Then, he picked me up on his back. Dave came in. "I WEAR A PAD ON MY DICK!" He shouted. "Hey grab our back packs." Scott said. "Why?" Dave asked meanly. "Well Mike is not feeling good so I am holding him, you idiot." Scott answered. Dave did as Scott said. Scott walked out of the house with Dave; of course I was on Scott's back. We all went to school.

Scott was still holding me on his back when he got to my class. "I know Mike's been bad, but today can you at least be just a little nicer to him, he is not feeling well." Scott told my teacher, Mrs. Sabrina. "Sure…" Scott went in my class and sat be down in my seat, then he left. Dave threw my book bag somewhere. Dave sat down by me.

"I am a sexy sex toy." Dave said. I stared at him in a daze; I did not even catch what all he said. All I wanted to do was sleep. Class started and I could not even think! "Class, class, class, sit still and look what I am doing on the board. Can someone answer this question please, what theory explains the movement of pieces of Earth's surface?" Cameron answered the question for Mrs. Serena said. I started to feel dizzier. I could not even see the board! Then I passed out and fell out of my seat.

I woke up in the nurse's office. I still felt dizzy, and my head was spinning. "Are you feeling any better?" The nurse asked me. "Huh?" I asked, The nurse gave me a sad look. "It seems that you are still not feeling better, rest how long you want. If you are still not feeling good in 40 minutes you're going home." The nurse said and walked off. I laid there on the bed. I stared at the celling.

There was nothing more I could do. I mean I was so tried. I past back out; just to open my eyes again. I was on Scott's back. "Where…..where are we going?" I asked quietly. "Home. You're sick and need to be in bed." Scott replied. I stared at him. "Scott, thank you, I love you brother." I said then I fell back asleep.

I opened my eyes and I was in my bed and in my PJ's. I notice I was in the room by myself. I was feeling very bad sick, just then I felt it. I felt like I was about to throw up. I moved my body up and got off my bed, on my way of getting off my bed I fell down on the floor. Once I did I threw up all over my floor. After I did I passed out to the side.

Soon after a while I woke, I was in my bed and Scott was by me. "Scott, my stomach hurts…." I said staring at him. "Let me go get you some medicine." Scott said and walked out of my room. I stared at the door waiting for him to come back. He came back and gave me my medicine. After I took it I fell straight back to sleep.

I woke up to see that it was already the next, I started to feel actually better. I got up and changed myself. After I did I went down stairs, I ate my breakfast. After I did I went to school with Scott. I felt great instead of sick. Dave on the other hand somehow got sick again…. Maybe because I had to sit by him and that's how he got sick. But Scott was taking care of me and made me feel better and he did not get sick. Strange…..

Not only do I think this is strange the teachers where back being mean to me. The most part of this all that was bad is I told Scott that I loved him as my brother, even though we are! I never said that before what was I thinking?! Man am I stupid….