The nurse came in to give me some more juice and screamed “WHAT ARE YOU DOING”. She grabbed carter johnson and asked for more nurses to come and help me.
She called the police.
5 minutes later the police came and arrested him.
He’s going to a kid jail for 2 months and he has got 48 hours of community service
“YAY” I said in my head
And now I have all my ribs broken and I can not move a single bit.
But now that he is gone I don't need to worry about anything.
4 months later we were at Carter johnson's funeral (he had committed suicide after he got out of jail.)But I’m not crying because of all the things he has done to me.
But it must have been so sad for his parents finding him in his bedroom dead.
After the funeral I went over to carter’s parents and said I’m sorry for your loss.
But that is a white lie.
1 year later I was living my life as a normal teenage kid and having the time of my life.