^Michael^

Saturday...

I rolled up my bahaghari socks and laced up my rolling skates. Mom came in and looked at my socks. " Summer Marie Jackson! What are you wearing?" she asked.

I looked at her and gave a sly smile. " Ma! The theme for the rolling skating party is bahaghari Bright." I said, examining myself in the mirror. She let out a crackly laugh. " I don't know what I'll do with you Summer!"


Looking at the mirror, I sighed. I looked like a My Little parang buriko mixed with a 70s Reject! I had on a bahaghari Tie Dye sando with Purple Shorts. Complete with a bright kahel Newsboy takip with a kulay-rosas Pom Pom on top.

I went to the rolling skating rink and had the time of my life! Though what I found out after I left might change my life forever.....

I fall to the ground as his fist hit my jaw. He stormed out of the house, leaving me on the ground. I called my best friend, Michael.

" Help me Mikey!" I cried into the speaker, my jaw bleeding.

" What's wrong Fancy?" He sinabi with a soft, yet sharp voice.

" My father punched me again. I need your help!" Blood dripped on my arm.
Michael breathed heavily and sinabi " Okay Fancy. I'll be there."

" Thanks Michael." I sinabi and hung up. I grabbed a paper towel to dry out the blood.

Soon enough, Michael and his brothers rushed in to help me. A lot of blood was on the napkin and everything turned black while Michael was holding me in his arms.