Hi! My name is Logan. Me and my family moved here from California. My mother wanted to start a new life for me and my family. I am enrolling in Chichester High School to become a senior. She will also be getting a job at the school to pursue her dreams in becoming a teacher.
Hi, I am LIogan's mother Iris. I moved my family to Chichester in order to become a teacher. I wasn't very fond on the atmosphere in California with all the paparazzi. I wanted to start fresh here, that is why I applied for the opening teaching position. I also wanted to embarrass my son in class, fun!
A couple days ago, I noticed my grade was a D- in this class. I thought of plans on how to bring it up. So I took action. After school was over, I raced warily over to Mrs. Thompson's room. I noticed she was grading papers when I said, "I see you have noticed that my grade is low. I was wondering if you could raise my grade?" I patiently stood there, waiting for her to answer; she never answered. "In exchange for a higher grade, I could take you on a date, maybe to Red Lobster's or someplace else. She nodded, implying that she was down for it. She shooed me away and I quickly ran out of the school to get home.
Today, I had chess club. When I started to leave the school, I see Bryan run by me and take off my hat. What a punk. Anyway, I am walking home and I see a foreign car in our drive way. I was perplexed but I kept walking. I slowly open the door, not to scare everyone inside. But then I hear another voice other than my father's. When I peek through foyer, I see this guy with brown hair. I see Bryan and my mother hitting it off. I was stolid, I couldn't feel anything. All I could do was take out my phone, and have evidence to show my father when he came home from work. She will get what she deserve, and so will Bryan.
I couldn't sleep all night. I kept playing that memory every time I tried to fall asleep. Today, I am going to tell my father about the affair. It is now 12 o'clock on Saturday and I sit my father down at the table. "So yesterday, I witnessed something." He looks at me with a concerned look. "I witnessed mom kissing up with my high school bully, Bryan." I waited for a while until he started to tear up. Those tears turned into an emotional waterfall. I felt so bad for him that he had to go through this. He is planning on getting a divorce, which serves her right.
A couple months later, my father charged his ex-wife for statutory rape. She is 40 years of age and she wanted to have sexual relations with a 17 year old. She was upset with me most of all because "I should not have told my father about what had happened." It is unfair to my dad that I was supposed to keep a secret that wouldv'e changed my life forever, and it has.