Suddenly, my door opens. I quickly put my computer away and sit up. My dad walks in with a grin, ”How ya feelin kiddo?” he asks. I tell him I feel like shit. He comes over and sits by me. He tells me he’ll do anything to find out who did this. A part of me feels like we’ll never know, but another part of me needs to find that person and beat the shit outta him.
We finish our chat and my dad gets up and leaves. As soon as the door shuts, I grab my computer and do more research. I try to hack into a few accounts of people that Jesse knows. I picked up some codes from Jesse. He may have been a big goof, but he loved computers and anything techy. God, I miss him telling me about all the stuff he’d learn about computers. He’d always brag about how cool he was for being able to do all the stuff he could. He even hacked into the school computers and changed his grades. Why did I have to leave early that night? I’m so stupid.