Written by 12 year old Miro, as part of his ongoing Miro Unedited series:
Hello reader! Sit right down and let me tell you about some kids I met in Mancora.
Basically, I met some kids who turned out to be complete and total assholes, but didn’t seem like it at first. So, I would go over to there house after my friend came home from school and hang out.
That was cool, but, the problem, was his older brother.
Lets call him Asshole 1. Again, at first he didn’t seem like an ass, and we got along fine for awhile. But things started to change when the brothers friend came over, who, coincidentally, lived in the same hostel we did, because his father owned it.
It was bad enough that I had to see him every day, being an unconscious idiot, but now I had to see him at my friends house too.
He was the type of kid who would go around and get into fist fights with people. He also had a big problem with foreigners. Lets call him Asshole 2.
Anyways, the last couple of days we were in Mancora I decided to pay my friend a visit. Bad idea, because when I got there, it appeared that Asshole 2‘s Jerkiness rubbed off on Asshole 1. When I entered the house, The two Assholes kicked soccer balls at me. I had had enough. I grabbed the soccer balls, went outside and kicked them as hard as I could.
Then they approached me.
They told me (not asked, TOLD) to go get the balls, and when I politely declined. They felt challenged, so they moved onto threatening me.
When that didn’t work, they pushed me to the ground.
And then I had a thought. You know what? I’m gonna let these kids have there way, because later on in life, they’re going to be sad and lonely, because nobody will put up with them.
I chuckled to myself, got up, and left.