Please read this

[Ricky Fieldmouse]

During my whole Pres. day vacation, I was staying in a vacation home on the beach. My mom, her boyfriend, and I stayed there. I won't tell you what happened each day, just on Tuesday.

While I was sleeping, he came into my room and threw a punch on the back of my head which made me yell, dashed to the door as if he was just coming in and said "You just had a bad dream."

That morning, he came in my room and grabbed my hair and throbbed me on the pillows. As he left my room he said "You better not tell your mother about this, or else you just might lose her."

I told her in the car ride back to Atlanta. My mom thankfully believed me, and called her mom. She might tell my dad, but she's not sure if it's the right thing to do, so she will ask my therapist.