And technically he had not broken in he had merely waited until his class had left the field trip and then hid himself until the museum closed. In some pure luck the case protecting the lamp was not alarmed so Alex easily broke the seal and took the lamp. Now as he was outside in the middle of nowhere he reflected on his choice. Stupid perhaps, but still he could see no negative effect, for now anyway. He would not be missed, his city public school was vastly under funded, and despite Alexs great intelligence or his outspoken manor they would not even notice that he was gone.
It was all his stepfathers fault, his mother had died shortly after they were married, and thus he gained custody. Alexs stepfather had never been pleasant, but facing the fact of taking care of a kid he had not raised and did not love, he simply fell deeper into trouble. His drinking habits surfaced, as well as cigarettes and drugs. So he had sold their fine suburbia home, moved to the city, and enrolled Alex in public school as his stepfather wasted his meager life in unemployment. Even if his stepfather was not stoned or drunk at this hour, he still would not even care about the whereabouts of his stepson.
This life had a very bad effect on the young 13-year-old boy. His life was close to perfect before, great intelligence, nice body build, good at sports and with his brown hair, blue eyes, and seven-inch cock he could have any girl in his school. Facing loneliness and depression, Alex sought out his two great passions. Reading first of all, he read any book he could get his hands on. But sex was what kept him alive, co... Læs hele novellen
