So I was back in detention, again.
In the room with soo many other kids.
What happened was, I got in a huge fight with Porky but this one was actually real bad.
But anyway I was in a room doing extra work for about 5 hours untill they let me go.
But until I saw a boy, a blond boy with a yellow and red strip shirt.
I saw this kid before, his name is Lucas he is in all my classes.
I don't talk to him but I just know him as the lonely kid who likes to seat in the very back, and the quite kid.
Is weird seeing him in here.
He barely do any harm.
Well what I know is he is more like a well behaved kid.
"He is in already enough pain at it is, I can't believe you would do something like this, Lucas. You dad would be very disappointed of you."
The lady said pushing Lucas in the room with anger and disappointment.
She then left.
Then I saw the window and saw Porky, he was crying.
I could hear him crying and saying how much it hurts.
The man that was in the room looked at Lucas and pointed at the empty chair that was next to me.
He sat next to me and started to do his work.
"What did you do to get here?'
I asked, I was truly curious.He didn't looked at me but he did answer my question.
"Porky was picking a fight with me, joking about my dead mom and anger got the best out of me and I started to attack him."
I then felt sad, and mad at Porky why would he be joking about some one dying.
I already felt bad for him, having no friends.
I would never thought Lucas had to go throw something like this, I don't even pay attention to him.
No one pays attention to him, no one cares for him, no one mess's with him.
And most of the time he would looked just fine.
I looked at him sad.
"Im sorry about your loss, wow Pork is such and ass, that's what he gets for ever joking about that kind of stuff."
I angrily said.
"What got you here?"
He then asked still not looking at me."I also got in a fight with Porky."
He stopped and looked at me.
I then glance at his face, I never saw him up close.
He looked surprised.
He then looked back and continued to work.
"Who won?"
"Well some teacher stop me, but I say I won the fight."
He then hmd.
"Who won?"
I asked back."Same thing happened."
He responded still paying attention on his working.No body doesn't do the work from here so I find that weird that he is probably the only one doing it.
"So why are you doing the work? Nobody is doing it anyways."
I asked.
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Nesscas that nobody would ever see. Nevermind People Are Actually Seeing This.
Randomis a nesscas story i made. It would have some grammer mistakes. Holly shit a lot of people are seeing this, ain't even that good. I have an undying, passion of hatred and malice towards myself for making this.