"Is that true Ms.Parks? You tried to attack her?" He asked me.

"I didn't try to attack her I-"

"Yes you did! And now your lying! Lying is bad!" She said.

Sorry mommy it won't happen ever again. Please bitch shut your fucking lying ass off.

"Ms.Perez, you're free to go now." He said directing her to the door.

"Now. You tell me your side of the story ." He said when se closed the door.

"She came and spoke to me while I was eating my lunch and I agree that I wasn't very nice and polite to her, but she's been mean to me since like 3rd grade. Plus, she insulted my friends by calling them losers."

"So you're saying you were impolite to her?"

"Look Mr.Mitchell. You are always saying that if we are being judged by someone, we should stand up for ourselves. Same thing if we see it happen to someone else. But now that I speak up for me and my friends, it's being "impolite" and it's "attacking someone" I'm sorry, but I just don't get it anymore." I told him. Rather proud of my speech.

"Wow. I honestly agree with you. Never in my entire career have I seen someone with the guts to stand up to the principal I- really I'm impressed." He said with a big smile on his face.

"Thank you?" I told him. Not quite sure what to say. I don't even know if that was a compliment. All I want to know is if I can get the hell out of here.

"But I'm still calling your mother." He said with a smirk.

Oh shit.

"Wait!" I said, worried about what my mom would think if she knew I almost got in a fight.

Almost.

"My mom is... Sick." I told him

"So? That means she can come pick you up." He said while looking for my file in his computer.

"Pick me up?" I asked confused.

"I should give you detention for harassing another student, but I'll just suspend you for the rest of the day."

Harassing another student? Harassing. Really? That's what you're calling that? We clearly don't have to same definition for harassing.

I literally feel like laughing in his face, showing him my middle finger and walking away right now.

But that won't make things better. So I won't.

"Ok... Then I- you need to call my father"

If he calls my father, he won't make a big deal out of it like my mom would. Ya it's not nice to pull him out of work, since he's doing some really important stuff right now.

From what I remember him telling us, he's working on a big contract.

My dad is an engineer so that's why he's always super busy.

"Alright." He said while he dialed the number.

***

"What's up with you? You got in trouble?" My dad laughed at me.

"It's nothing I swear." I tell him while buckling my seat belt.

"We'll explain, since because of you, I'm off work for the rest of the day, so I want to know why." He said, getting out of the parking lot.

"Well this b-girl. This girl came to talk to me at lunch and called my friends losers. Then I called her a b- I called her names." I told him, struggling a bit.

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