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trust you, now I am asking you to trust me. He wanted to strike out running, however the look in her eyes seemed very sincere. He looked around nodded his head and walked inside. Her family was in the kitchen when they walked in; they all turned around but didn’t stop what they were doing. Hey baby girl how was your day her dad said hugging her. She looked at Alton then back at her father who was now staring a hole straight through Alton. It was fine dad same old stuff, different day. Who is your friend? Her mom said as she washed out a pan and placed some chicken in it. Mom, this Alton Laurenitis he was my lab partner in the ninth grade. He walked me home today. Oh how nice will he be staying for dinner? Alton spoke up then umm… no ma’am I have to head home I have some homework to start on. Actually mom yes he will. He eyed her, then her father who was still staring a hole straight through him… He faked a smiled then said well I guess I could stay for a little while. Good her father said clapping his hands together. Let’s go have a little chat while the ladies finish making dinner her brother Rodney snickered and threw the towel to Yaz. Oh yea… this should be fun. Mr. Carmichael slapped Alton on the back and led him outside to their deck. Gwen turned around and smiled… it looks as if your dad is bringing another child into the fold! They all shook their heads and laughed. Poor Alton she thought, She just wanted to scare him just as much as he had scared her, at least he would not have to undress for her father. God he actually saw her small breast. The lord in that department did not bless her but what she lacked in breasts her booty more than made up for it, she had caught Alton on more than one occasion checking her out back there. She wondered if he would ever stop being a Nazi and learn to actually have fun with other people or races. Laughing, again she started peeling the potatoes and hummed a tune of a song to herself.
    Alton was lead to the deck where he “was boxed in” by Yaz’s tall six foot five dad and her brother, which in height matched his own. Shit he was in trouble! So Mr. Carmichael began… you’re a Nazi huh? Alton looked at him but didn’t bat an eyelash; that’s right. “And you hate or let me re-phrase my question” the Nazi’s hate blacks and other races non- white? Yaz’s brother Rodney scooted up in his seat so he could look him in the eyes before he gave them an answer. Alton cleared his throat; he was no fool. This was his first time… well actually second time being inside of black family’s house. Still he was not about disrespect Mr. Carmichael’s home. I know what you are trying to do; however, I will be honest with you since you asked me. I am no racist Mr. Carmichael, I was thrust into this life by my father at the age of ten, I had no say in whether or not I wanted to be a part of it or not. He thinned his lips but he’d kept this bottled up for so long and it felt kind of good letting it out, but why he chose to do this with a black man he had no idea why? He had feelings towards Yaz shocking as it was to him she had crept into his life and he hadn’t even realized it so he felt like he’d better get in good with her father and by the looks of it her brother too. My father is not a nice man. He wasn’t always like this; once he lost his job everything went downhill from there. This Nazi group came in to town and offered to help get my father back on his feet but in doing this he had join their brotherhood. My father jumped head long at the opportunity, packed us up and left greenbrier with the speed of lighting. The more meetings we attended the deeper my father was sucked in. Without going into two much detail he made his point quickly, I’m only going along with this until I am old enough to get a job and get me my mother away from my father. He closed his eyes. His mother, God love her she was a strong woman and a loving mother. Please do not share this