Summer Kylie Moore is all about her art& friends,but then there is this boy G.W.
"Uh, Gerard I will be up stairs in a minute. My room is the last room on the left and the art supplies is under my bed in a yellow box..."
I followed the smell to my dad's office, he was leaning back in his lazy boy downing a Jack Daniels. Secret, secret the dad is an alcoholic.
" Get out of here Summer!"
" Dad stop with the drinking, its not helping anything!"
" Come here Summer, let me tech you something!"
He charged at me like a raging bull, it was like a slow motion action movie; a horrific one. Reaching out his hand came in contact with the side of my face leaving a stinging pain behind. I got out of there as quick as possible running up the stairs.
" What's wrong Summer??"
"Glorifying violence is terrible. Simulating sex is nothing - it's something so impersonal really."- Bo Derek