today i got a new history teacher. i had him two years ago during my freshman year, but i got him again this semester.
he came up to my desk, and he asked me
"are you the one who poured milk on that kid?"
i almost laughed. but i tell him yes, i am the one who did that.
he responds "i heard he deserved it. kids a douche. you go girl. never ever let a boy treat you like that.".
i thanked him for his kind words, and he went on saying that "any boy that puts your hands on you isn't worth it. he's trash. you and i both know that you deserved so much better than that."
this teacher was the first teacher to make me want to bawl my eyes out. he truly made me open my eyes, even though much was not said.
right now i'm struggling. i feel like my only friends are my teachers. i dropped so many people because of this boy.
that is so sad.
YOU ARE READING
it's all ur fault
Randomhow this boy broke my heart and how it felt when everything crashed down this is rlly messy idk i wrote it while i cried and i didn't edit it
