I shivered in the cold, my bare arms covered in goose bumps, as I slowly made my way back to the trailer park. I walked on the sunny side of the street, trying to gain what little warmth the sun provided on this bitterly cold day. Midwinter in Oregon rarely saw the sun, so today was a welcome exception. I yawned, and wondered if the trailer would be quiet enough for me to get some sleep tonight. I figured that wasn’t likely, but my body still craved just one night of peaceful sleep. I was way past pretending to make an effort at learning anything in school. By now, my teachers knew that the only reason I even showed up was for the free lunch. Luckily, they seemed to take pity on me, and they didn’t push me too hard. As long as I didn’t end up fighting anyone that particular day, they let me come and go as I pleased. And fuck if I didn’t try everyday not to, but every now and then, some jock decided he needed to try to impress some chick, and they’d come looking for me - the outcast, the misfit, the poor boy with the fucked-up parents - the easy target.
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