I came home afterward, Keith took me to my room and mom came running and asking for an explanation.

Like what do I tell her, that my rib got broken because Keith tossed me over the stairs, that's crazy right?

She won't believe me.

Keith on the other hand, gave mom a shocking reasonable explanation, mom believe his story and she left, going down to get hot water and a towel.

We waited for her to leave, and the minute she slammed the door hard, I turned and said.

"Why lie to her,"

Keith takes a step back and responded, "do you think she would believe the fact?"

And he...