kick his butt, or should i?

5. Mr. Anderson

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"Nicole,why do I have to go to the principal's office! I didn't do anything! I swear, you know I would never do anything bad! Tell me, do you know why-"

"Brooke!" She stops mid sentence.

"Don't worry,you're not in trouble. It's that when I was passing, you looked a little worried. Well, are you?"

Brooke looks down at her feat. "It's just that I think Audrey and Chloe are becoming closer...a LOT closer now that you have more attention and I think..." She trails off, wanting me to finish off the sentence.

"You think they are joining forces against me. Well, don't worry about! Nicole's got this under control!" I say, pointing my thumb at me. "No one is going to do anything with me and get away with it."

Brooke looks like she is going to say more until the loudspeaker comes on above us. 

"Will Nicole Beamont please come to the office please? Thank You."

I sigh. "That's my que. Got to go, but remember, don't worry, nothing is going to happen. Got it?"

"Brooke nods her head slowly. "Okay. I can do that. I don't have to worry. Got it."

She walks back into her classroom while saying bye.

"Well," I mumble to myself. "Duty calls."

When I make it into the Principal's office, I see the new kid sitting in one of the 3 chairs in front of his desk. 

"Oh, Nicole. So nice for you to join us! Will you please take a seat now?"

"oh, I'd rather not. thank you though for the offer." I say in my most pleasant voice.

"Sit down, Nicole." I obey without saying a word.

"Now, do you know why you are here?" Mr. Anderson asks us. Since the kid didn't answer, I guess it's up to me.

"I think you know why, Mr. Anderson."

Mr. Anderson looks confused. 

"No, seriously, why are you guys here. I don't remember. I wouldn't ask a question I already know the answer to."

This just proves that what I said about him having problems is true.

"We're here because a crazy lady thinks she can hug people for no reason, then pepper spray their eyes out!" well, NOW the kid speaks.

"You don't even know my name, for pete sake and you go all pepper-spray-crazy on me!"

I think about it. the only question that comes to mind is,"What does pete sake REALLY mean. I mean, I know you say it when you're mad or something, but what does it really mean, you know? Hey, mr. Anderson, can you google that up?"

Mr. Anderson actually starts typing it in his computer before his common sense kicks in.

"No. We are talking about a very serious matter. Why did you hug this boy?" He asks  me.

Then a little quieter, he asks the new kid, "What's your name again?"

"Alex." he mumbles back.

"Well, M. Anderson, I saw this kid, Alex, walking around. Then, I look closer, and there it is. On his shirt, in big blue letters it says, 'Free Hugs'."

I lean over the chair and grab Alex's shirt. "See? Proof. Solid proof."

"So then what happened with the pepper spray?" Mr. Anderson asks, starting to get interested in the story. 

"Well, he went all phycho -ape. SO, instead of listening to the things he was saying, I pulled out the pepper spray I always keep handy.

Alex jumps up. "Liar! She said some bad things!"

Mr. Anderson raises his eyebrow. "Oh, please repeat what she said. Oh, and if you say a bad word, week's worth of detention."

THIS is the principal I learned to love.

"But-but, she said a bad word and you said if I say a bad word then I'll go to detention, but I'm just repeating the thing SHE said, then I am already in detention.....by myself? What?"

Mr. Anderson is like a father to me. Well actually, he IS a father to me. Seriously. Meet Mr. Joey Anderson, other whys known as my father.

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