I could walk you home, if you want that is," Seth said nervously.
"That'd be great, thanks Seth."
As I said my goodbyes and thank you's, I meet Seth out side. It was a silent walk home with him, but it was enjoyable. He even opened the door for me. I invited him in, and I went to go find Billy. But he wasn't home. Seth had a sad look on his face. He told me he was probably out fishing with Charlie Swan. I bet that was where mom was too; she loved to fish. But why was Seth sad?
"Seth, what's the matter? You look sad."
"Oh, well you see my Dad," he paused "died a while ago, and he would always go fishing with Billy and Charlie," he said beginning to tear.
"Oh Seth, I'm so sorry! It's hard not having a father around isn't it?" he stayed silent, so I went on. "When I was five, my father left my Mom and me. I hardly even knew him," I stopped, knowing if I said anymore I would tear up. Seth looked like he was on the verge of crying, so I moved to a different topic.
After talking for about an hour, we heard a howling noise. He stiffened and excused himself. Great, now I was alone in Billy's house, on a Saturday night. I headed into Jacobs room to get my swimsuit. The beach was right next door. I ended up running to one end, to the other for about an hour. Just then I was attacked, and thrown into the water. As I got up, I noticed the attacker was Jacob, and he was laughing maniacally. While he was busy laughing, I grabbed him, and threw him into the water.