Ronyx
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You're right, Karl. Zac exemplifies what a true friend is.
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Many principals, I believe droughtquake, would rather find an alternate route than harsh punishment when dealing with their students. They learn nothing by sitting at home.
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As I remarked in an earlier review, Petey: As our first lady says so eloquently- when they go low, we go high. That is what Zac did. He rose above his adversary. It's a lesson we can all learn.
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Thanks, jaysalmn. Seems like Zac is well-grounded with a lot of support. He's fortunate.
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Timothy, good parents sometimes have kids who don't make wise decisions. Hopefully, his father will make him realize the mistake he made regarding his friendship with Zac.
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Glad you enjoyed it, Parker.
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When I went down to the kitchen, everyone was sitting at the table eating breakfast. My mother grabbed my arm and had me sit down. “Have some breakfast, Zac,” she sang cheerfully. Josh looked up and started giggling. “Where’d you get the black...?” He stopped when Billy reached under the table and smacked him on his leg. He started to say something else, but he stopped when my father shook his head and gave him a stare that only a parent possesses. He shyly dropped his head and took another bit
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Like the FLOTUS says, Karl, when they go low, we go high.
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Thanks, droughtquake. And I would never call you odd.
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It seems, Parker, that it is one hurdle after another for Zac. And he's a sprinter! LOL.
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I suppose a lot of Zac's friends are wondering the same thing, skinnydragon
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Wow, Timothy! I'm impressed!
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“Come on, Billy,” I muttered to myself, “answer your damn phone.” I was sitting in a Burger King about four blocks from our house. I had been there for about an hour trying to decide what I should do next. I just wasn’t ready to face my parents. I knew by now they had to have received a phone call from Mrs. Jarvis. I’m sure she told them that I had been in a fight with Kenny. I just hoped that she hadn’t mentioned what the fight was about. Perhaps she didn’t know. I don’t recall Coach Brunswick
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I'm sure, Lisa, if Kenny and Pastor Long spent any time together, they would be a danger to anyone who they remotely considered 'different.'
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You're right, droughtquake.
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Wait, jaysalmn. Take a deep breath and say, "It's only a story." haha. Glad you're enjoying DN3.
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Not sure, skinnydragon, that Kenny is smart enough to play a fiddle.
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Haha. Thanks, Timothy for the 'rant.' Where were Marty and his coach? They were probably like Elvis and left the building before the fight began. Just guessing.
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When I returned home, Billy and Lonnie were waiting for me in our bedroom. As soon as I entered, Billy ran over and shut the door. I sat down on my bed and stared across the room at my brother and his small friend. “Lonnie can’t believe you’re gay,” Billy informed me. Lonnie nodded his head. I got up, went over and sat down between them. “Lonnie.” I put my hand on his shoulder. “I’ve really got to trust you with this.” He looked at me and nodded without saying anything. “I just told Billy the
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Very true, skinnydragon. I like how you phrased it.
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It seems, Puppilull, that Zac is caught between that proverbial rock and a hard place.
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Thanks, Bubby for your comments. However, I have to disagree that interracial relationships are a taboo subject. My partner (spouse) and I are an interracial couple. We have never experienced a problem being accepted by our family, friends or neighbors. That is why I am comfortable including interracial couples in my stories. To me, it is as normal as a same race relationship.
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He's very young, droughtquake. I think he'll learn soon that most people object to having their space invaded, especially when it involves inappropriate sexual contact. Right now, I think he's testing his limits to see how far he can go.
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No one was in the locker room when we entered. Andrew and Chuck had already showered and left. I felt awkward as I went to my locker and started to undress. Adrian sat down about three feet away and pretended not to watch me, but I noticed that he kept sneaking glances occasionally. When I had removed my clothing except for my runner’s briefs, I turned my back and dropped them to the floor. I didn’t want to look, but I knew Adrian was probably staring at my ass like I had him when he was naked
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Let's Make a Deal, droughtquake, has been on the air it seems like forever. Guess people don't get tired of the thrill of choosing a door. For fear of losing my young readers, I'll leave the Bieber reference alone.
