Like the shelter it was made of wood and was painted green and like the shelter it had fallen out of use.A new brick pavilion with proper changing fac...lities and a clubhouse had been built a couple of years ago and, because of this; the old pavilion had become a storeroom for the excess cricket equipment. After a couple of nuisance break-ins the equipment stored there had been moved to a more secure storeroom and the old place had been left to rot.I'd found a way into it last year when I'd been. I hovered over my mom."Did you get them all?" she asked me sternly, and I gritted my teeth and nodded. Only then did she giggle and stand up from the couch."Well, I feel all gross; I'm going to take a shower," she called to us both, walking away towards her room, "Bye Jon." Bye Mrs. Brown," Jon called back. I sat down in my seat; it was all sticky and wet from my mom's sweaty bare body."Fucking bitch," I mumbled to my friend, "She always fucks everything up." I didn't really mind," my friend. More

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