A Lesson

Date: 7/30/2018

I was apart of a Motorcycle Club that was legal, filled with retired cops and army men. I have a friend in real life who just joined one with her boyfriend. My Aunt that I’m close to, and my Cousin came to visit me and met the leader of this Club. They were pissed that I was apart of it. Mainly they were mad that I moved and this Club knew more about me personally than they did. They threatened to never talk to me again if I didn’t leave the Club and move back to my home state with them. We were all eating dinner, and I was sitting next to the President of this Club and was very upset. I asked him, “Why do you keep letting them come here to eat dinner and hang out? They hate us.” And he said, “Because I want you to learn the lesson that they aren’t good for you. They’re never going to change.” By this point, I’m in tears and trying to eat but can’t, so I get up from the table and leave. When I walk to another room, it’s another day and my Aunt and Cousin are gone. I wake up.