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"Y/n just punched me!" Arya cried. The teacher looked back at me.

"I-I didn't! I promise it's fake! I would never punch her-" I didn't finish my sentence.

"Y/n. In the office immediately. We do not tolerate such wild behavior." The teacher raised her voice at me.

"What's your reasoning that you think she's telling the truth?!" I asked.

"Well she has a bruise on her cheek. Second, you're friends with that Selever kid. No wonder you punched a kid." The teacher patted Arya's back as I see her wink at me.

I was furious. "But-"

"IN THE OFFICE." The teacher yelled. I felt horrible. My parents are going to kill me once they find out. Arya's trying to ruin my life over Selever? I walked to office.

"What the fuck happened?" Selever asked while I was walking to the office. "I never expected you to punch that girl. I know she sucks and all-"

"It's because I didn't Selever." I sighed. I didn't sigh in relief, but I just needed to get it out.

"Wait, you got falsely accused? Why? You're not the type of person to do that shit. Wouldn't they at least give you time to explain?" Selever asked. He seemed pissed off.

"It's because I'm friends with you! They blammed it on me, and they're reasoning was because I'm friends with you!" I suddenly yelled. I needed to get my emotions out, but not like this. Selever eyes widen at my sudden rage.

"Oh. So it's my fucking fault?" Selever asked.

"N-No! I'm sorry. Let's talk later Selever. Please don't be mad at me. I just need to go now." I quickly walked away without letting Selever say anything.

I walked to the principal's office, hoping they would reason with me.

"You're suspended for 1 week." The principal said.

"What! But I didn't punch her! I promise!" I frowned.

"Miss Y/n. Arya's face recieved a big bruise on her cheek and she was clearly standing behind you." The principal said.

"She staged it all. I bet she even painted the bruise on her cheek!" I raised my voice accidentally.

"Y/n sit down!" The principal wasn't happy with my tone. He sighed. "It was not fake. The school nurse saw it was real when she cleaned her face."

My eyes widen. Her bruise was real? But I didn't punch her?

"I'll be calling your parents for this behavior. And don't say any other word. I'm tired and I have a headache." He sighed and called my parents.

A few minutes later I was excused out of the office and walked to the parking lot with my dad. "What's wrong with you Y/n!" My dad yelled at me.

I stayed silent. There was no way he would believe me. No one does.

"Answer me Y/n!" He yelled.

I couldn't take it. "Dad I'll explain later. I'm tired of people yelling at my ear for something I was falsely accused for!" I cried. Tears went down my cheek.

My dad sighed. "I'm sorry for yelling. We'll talk about this at home once you've calmed yourself." He said and I got into the car. We both had a silent car drive and reached home.

I waited patiently on the couch as I waited for my mom to come home from work.

"Y/N! What was the meaning of this. I was working, until I got a phone call saying you punched a girl in the face!" My mom yelled at me. I've never seen her so mad before, but I didn't have the motivation to answer her.

"She says she was falsely accused, but the principal says the girl has an actual bruise on her cheek from the punch." My dad whispered to my mom, but I could still hear.

"You're grounded. No phone. No electronics. No going out. You can only stay in your room, and only get out when I call you to eat." My mom said.

"Are you serious? Are you being that strict about me being suspended! I can't even get out of my room! What type of mother are you!" I yelled.

"Excuse me! What type of daughter are you! I always wanted you to be perfect, but you managed to mess up this badly after everything I've done for you!" My mom yelled at me.

I started to cry. "That's what you always wanted me to do mom. Don't you ever think about my actual feelings? YOU DON'T! You only care about me being perfect." I cried and ran up to my room. I slammed the door and locked it. I put a chair under the door nob so they don't open it. I just needed time to myself.

Selever was right. My parents were just forcing me to be perfect. I was able to have my phone on me, since they didn't get it so I decided to text Kacey.

Kacey

Me:
Kacey?

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She didn't respond, and I forgot that school was a thing. I can't text her until lunch or after school.

I hated everything. I just wanted to dissappear.

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Word Count: 860

A/n: Yay, you guys are reaching the angsty part! You're also finally reaching the part where it actually applies to the storyline and not a filler! Anyways, byeee!