Date: 5/16/2019
By nicolezdzieba
My dad tells me to pray and I don’t want to in front of everyone. He starts lecturing me and I flash back to when I was little. He gets up in my face and points a finger at me. Suddenly, I’m at a table with my mom (who’s trying to make me feel better). The Pizzi boys walk into the house carrying a fish and pass us. I feel someone stroking my head while I talk to my mom. I turn around to find that it’s Zach and tell him that I thought it was going to be his dad.