Teaching 14 Year Old Boys
Teaching 14-year-old boys By Swishy "Then it's agreed. We'll shoot Scott," Doug said, closing one eye and aiming the gun at my head. His finger poised at the trigger, about to seal my fate with a tiny movement. "Wait a second! Why me?" I demanded. The room stood in silence for a second and then Barrel spoke, "Well, like Doug said- my parents are home, and his parents are at home but your parents, they're not at home for an entire week." I visibly baulked, "And that's why you...