So, I turned back to the porno site until I found some videos with girls in it. Just left him there, the pool wasn’t even filled up yet, so nobody else was using it. Then, he grabbed the bars, and rattled the cage, but they wandered off. He got them undone before he even turned around. (The tabs broke off long ago, because they were old.) You had to push a plastic tab down on the side, if you knew what you’re doing, but Hector was so good at it. Of course, the plastic cuffs were easy, they came with keys, but they don’t do nothing. Oh yeah, and “Hector Houdini.” They called him that, because his best trick was getting outta stuff. Like a jail door, so they could watch him get out. I had the window open, because the air conditioner was busted, and I heard them slam the gate loud. Up on the top floor (The 3 bedroom apartments were 1 corner, with an upstairs, a downstairs, and 3 more apartments on the other corners. Of course, I didn’t know whether Hector was gay or not, but out the window. Because I usually searched for stuff like For some reason, they put cute boys jerking off on the gay sites, but this was different. I knew all about porn, on the internet, and even Gay porn. The top 5 answers were Pornohub, Pornohub, DailyPornVids, Foxporn, and Deviantart. So, I went back up to the apartment, mom’s computer (She works from home, and goes into the store, but mostly works from home.) Tap out.” All the other boys encouraged him too, but he just sighed again, and then finally tapped his feet. Okay, “Thick,” he’s black, so they called him “Thick,” but Hector knew better than to wrestle him, unless he wanted to get overpowered, thrown down, pinned, and sat on.
“Huh!” He sighed, with a big fat dude sitting on his chest. I could tell he actually liked wearing handcuffs, or getting tied up, or giving up when they wrestled, and pinned him down. He just looked so comfortable, and not only that. We had a pool too, and it had bars around it, so the young kids wouldn’t wander in, and drown. So, the “Cops” could show up, put him in plastic handcuffs, and lead him off to “Jail.” Which was just the pool fence, anyway. Even I knew what a slim-jim was, and I’m not a car thief, it’s just pretend. What I’m saying is he had a plastic ruler, he used like a slim-jim, to act like a car thief. So, I’m not saying that Hector was a car thief.
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No radio, or nothing valuable they could see, they wouldn’t break your windows to get at them. So, she got this radio she could unplug, and take inside with us. Mom’s car got broken into all the time, and so did everyone’s. Sorry about going off topic, but there was a parking lot, and everyone locked their doors.
At least one of my older brothers had to take me with them, so I didn’t get took off to the dark. It was too dangerous, they could get robbed, shot or stabbed, and being the only girl, I couldn’t really go off on my own, after dark. I was in 6th grade, because I got held back, and I went to a nice school, but the neighborhood I lived in ment that my friends there couldn’t come and visit me. I mean, being a minority in my neighborhood doesn’t really fix all the history I’m not going into, but when I was about 12.
The latinas called me “Blanca” which is just Spanish for white girl, too.
They said “Stay away from that” White “Lady, she a lezzy.” Only if they were black, they’d call her white lady, me white girl, and my brothers white boys, but it’s no big deal. They mostly came bye during the day, while we’re at school, but the neighborhood girls pointed out that she’s a Lesbian. She had women who’re friends, very good friends, and I knew deep down they were lovers, but they never moved in with us. All around me, because most of the kids in my neighborhood were black, latina, or mixed race. I hung out with the white girls at school, but I grew up with racism. I’m not gonna try and act all woke, but none of my friends were white at home. HUD, or “Affordable Housing,” but mom had to raise me, and the boys on her own. Yeah, he’s Hispanic, but let me just say that we grew up in a housing project. Hector would pretend to try, and break into cars. (My brothers usually played Cops, because they white.) If they brought guns, then it was usually some kind of cops, and robbers. Since my brothers played with him a lot, sometimes I was there to watch, and listen to them work out what to play. He never picked real fights, because he was small, and skinny for his age (Which was a couple years older than mine.) So many times that I started to notice, he always gave up. He always wanted to play the badguy, or if they were just wrestling, it seemed like he almost wanted to lose. I was a girl, and still in 6 grade, so I didn’t really know him, but just watching them play, I noticed something about him. Hector was this boy in my neighborhood, and he played with my brothers.