After a bit, I fell asleep there, thinking about the Hispanic guy. I awoke to someone’s hand on my thigh, rubbing up and down, slowly moving up fart...er and farther each time. Not quite being awake, my first thought was it was my step-brother. But then I remembered that he was gone for a couple of weeks and it couldn’t be him. I woke up suddenly startled, to look into the face of the guy who had been mowing next door. A little startled, I started to say something and he just smiled, holding his. I went to bed and slept for a change, well enough so that I was refreshed for Mr. Wolfe's class in the morning.-------Next day-------He wasn't looking at me any more than the other students and it drove me mad. I focused so hard on him, so intensely on how it bothered me that I thought for sure he could feel my rage. It was all I could do to keep from exploding. I know I can be a bastard. I've got anger problems and it's something I am medicated to hell for. But this was too much. There were. More

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