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picture to the computer screen. Repulsion dismembered his once pleasant mind into a series of images he wished to erase.
    He distinctly remembered when she came to school, it seemed like she wanted to burst into tears, but couldn’t. Nearly everyone in school talked about the pictures, but he never said anything because he didn’t want her to feel even more embarrassed about the unfair situation.
    I’ll never forget the smirks on Shandi and Terri’s faces. There was so much evil and hate in those demented souls. Why is this happening to me?
    Adny paused, looked down at the picture, ripped it in half, and threw it halfheartedly into the air. Her snarky sarcasm began to fade the longer she described the ordeal.
    That wasn’t even the worst part. I ran out of the room and told the only person I thought could help—my mom. She is my source of life. I thought she would be my source of comfort. I thought wrong.
    “If only you knew how much she hurt.”
    She came in and demanded they take the pictures down. They told her some crap story, which I don’t believe, about how they just randomly found them.
    Junior watched as more tears fell from her fed up face as she explained further.
    All my mother did was brush it off and tell me to talk to Terri’s father when he got home from work. I love my mother and stepfather to death, but I wish they wouldn’t have brushed my problem off as some childish whine session.
    I slammed my door shut. Their constant laughter could be heard from across the hall as I finished getting ready for school. Terri and Shandi have demons just waiting to be released. The funny thing is I know all their demons hidden in their dark hearts, waiting to come out into the light.
    Maybe I should release them and make them feel how miserable I feel every single day.
    Junior ran his hand down the computer screen, closing his eyes, while envisioning being there to comfort her. “Buddy, don’t worry; they all will get what they deserve.”
    I knew going to school this morning that nothing would get better. I gave myself a much-needed pep talk as I always did before walking through the front doors. My efforts always fail.
    I had this weird inkling in my stomach that the torment would not stop with those pictures. This morning I realized that not everyone could be trusted, even people you thought to be your family or friends. Terri treats me like I’m a homeless bum who’s taken over her house as my own. I’ve always wondered why she hates me so much. Sometimes I do sense a little jealousy though. Everyone in the family except Terri's father knew jealousy was the root of her hatred toward Adny. I know they will do everything in their power to take me down, initiating other people to join as if I was the communist government and they, the common folks, were joining forces to destroy me.
    I learned about communism because I actually paid attention in U. S. History class today with Dr. Morchek’s voice of doom. He yells, and then pauses after every word, like he is constipated twenty-four-seven.
    I sat in the front and called him MR. Morchek today. I know, in his eyes, that’s the worst crime imaginable.
    Junior covered his hand with his mouth and sarcastically gasped. “The inner beast has been awakened in you. There’s no switching him back now.”
    Maybe I might have … absolutely … positively said it on purpose.
    Here is what I understood from the long- winded thirty-minute rants. “ADNY … I EMBODY … A DOCTOR OF…GREAT EMINENCE.”
    I didn’t hear the last twenty-five minutes because I tuned him out with music. The ‘Doctor’ is so hilarious. It’s a shame he doesn’t realize how much laughter his oddities bring to the hogwash buffoonery I call my life.
    On another note, do you remember in Miss Nora’s class when you kept asking if you could see my notes because I was writing a lot?
    Despite the fact they had known each other since kindergarten, he never really knew about her interest in the