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... "Come on son," Dad said enthusiastic, " Id love to see you play club sport with the boys. I promise they won't call you names when you are part of the team," I looked into my dads eyes and didn't want to disapoint him. I agreed, and it was the worst mistake of my life. CRACK!! I went from feeling everything to nothing within a instant. I saw myself collapse to the ground, but I didn't feel the thud. The boy that tackled me when I had the ball, hit me so hard I flung back, my head and neck hit the grass at an angle. The motion of the boys tackle pushed my head and neck further into the grass, further bending it and twisting it into distortion. I laid on the grass, drool and blood pooling below my face. I couldn't feel anything, I couldn't move. "HELP ME!" I Squealed "HEELP MEE!!" Many of the adults came running from the side of the field to make sure I was ok. All the boys my age looked around at one another in shock. Men and women surrounded me and shifted my body so I was laying on my back. I remembered seeing a man grab my hand. I saw him squeeze it, and asking me if I could feel him squeezing. I felt nothing. It was like he was squeezing someone else's hand. I looked around beyond the surrounding crowd, trying to catch a glance at the boy who did this too me. There he was; staring at me in horror, having realised what he did. It was a boy I knew; his name was Michael Stunner. He was a jock that went to my school, but played against me because he lived in another town. He ...

... was blonde, muscular and would wear his hat backwards. In the aftermath, I was taken to hospital. 12-year-old Michael was given a talking to. He apparently expressed that he was deeply sorry to my parents and his parents. But I never saw this come out of his mouth. He never apologised to me directly. Over the next ten years I watched Michael Stunner become a success. During junior high school he apparently dated all the hot girls and was liked by everybody. When he got a little older, sixteen, he was captain of the local football squad. He was Prom King three years in a row. He also got a football scholarship that gave him easy access to any Collage he chooses. One time when we were 18-year-old I saw him at a shopping centre when my past caretaker (not Tim) wheeled me around town on a wheelchair. I noticed Michael glanced at me for a second, but looked away, ignored me as if he never saw me. He walked away in a hurry. But the real kick in the guts was when he came out of the closet, and revealed he liked men. That's right Michael Stunner is gay! At least Bi-sexual anyway. Apparently he 'came out' shortly after high-school and was supported by all his family and friends. I remember I was eighteen-years-old when I heard the news. I asked for my laptop and my previous 'lady caretaker' instantly retrieved it for me. I searched on my laptop through the social networks and decided to check up on Michael. The images I saw of him filled me full of envy and resentment. There were many ...