It was a hot summer day in june, i was at home because i was on vacation. My mom also was at home, cause she was waiting for the electrician of the mu...icipal works. He should come today to take a look at our sub electricity meter in the kitchen, which was not working in order. It was about 11 a.m when the doorbell rang. As i peeked down the stairs i saw my mom open the door. Outside the door stood a black guy about 6‘3“ tall and with short black hair. He was wearing a blue shirt where his. Yes, I said wrestling. I grew up during the best days of professional wrestling, the attitude era. Every wrestler was a great talker and could physically and mentally intimidate an opponent into defeat before the match even started. My favorite wrestler, and my idol, was always Jeff Hardy, because I associated with him so well. He was an outcast, misunderstood and underestimated by many, until they challenged him and went toe to toe with him, that is. That was how I was growing up, shy and. The bell rang, and school was over for the day. Everyone got up and rushed to the door, and Tyler waited for Kyle in the hall. That was soooooooo boring! Tyler said as Kyle walked up to him. I know, tell me about it!! Kyle said as he began walking with Tyler towards the exit. Want to come over and play some games on the computer? Ok Tyler said, smiling at his friend. Ill meet you at your house in a few minutes, I got to run home and let the dog out first Ok, see you in a bit Kyle said, thinking. .' you respond to your trying daughter, attempting to keep your anger steady as you border the edge of losing your composure entirely. 'See, I don't recall you ever saying that you're spending the weekend at a fucking COLLEGE FRATHOUSE retreat, cause if you told me that, I would have clearly remembered saying THE HELL YOU ARE a MILLION TIMES!' You start shouting angrily from the kitchen as you storm towards the living room. 'Shit, you're still in highschool, you-'She cuts you off, yelling as.