Yeah. Sorry for dumping on you, but I bloody need to tell this story.
You see, I am quite close with my best friend Olivia's dad, Bryan. He really acts like one of the kids, except for the fact that when we beat on him, he doesn't beat back. We also have this friend named Kat, who lives on the same street as the both of us. Bryan has fallen in love with Kat, who's 15. I know this sounds gross, but you must understand, there is nothing sexual about it. Bryan came to me about it because he knew about what I was going through being in love with my band teacher, how much it killed me just like it killed him. Only difference is, he told Kat of his feelings. They were awkward around each other and Bryan was really torn up about it. I basically became his little therapist, and through a lot of advice, things started to get better. But then, three days ago, Kat's parents found one of the notes Bryan wrote to Kat, unbeknownst to us. It was a letter that Kat had shown me, so I can attest that there was nothing sexual or really innapropriate on it, but Kat's parents called Child Services. They showed up while I was there, hanging out with Livi- he had already needed my shoulder to cry on once today, so he was devistated. They took pictures of his kids 'just for the file' and took down my name too. I stayed for a pretty long time making sure he and Liv were okay before he left, but he drove down to our local nature park. He's the kind of guy who always has a gun in his car...He texted me saying he couldn't do it, and I wondered what he meant, until I realised he was there alone and had a freak out. He's doing better today, but when I said that he had better take the gun out of his car to remove temptation, he said I was the one that had gotten him through this, and I was basically the one who saved his life. I don't want to admit it because I don't want people to agree, but this is such a huge thing to have on my shoulders. But at the same time, I'm glad I'm the one handling it and not someone else. I'm so worried though.
