This weird hillbilly redneck kid keeps touching and trying to take my earphones out while I'm trying to listen to music peacefully. It calms me downs and puts me in a peaceful state of mind if I don't myself. So he did it and I told him not to touch me or my things in class when we were about to leave. Then when we get out and are in line to go to the next class, I'm leaning up against the wall reading on Wattpad and listening to music, yet again he slowly creeps up behind me and slowly tries to pull the ewrbud out of my ear. Then I turn around and yell 'DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME. FAGGOT,' And put the earbud back in my ear. Then about 15 seconds later, we were let in by the dumbest teacher ever. Ughh I hate him. I was further forward in line than the kid, so I came in and picked up a tissue box and as soon as he came in I threw it at him and it hit him square in the face. He was walking with his friends and so he was caught off guard. His facial expression showed he was in total shock and he started smiling like a weirdo. I told him not to fuck with me. Anyone who actually knows me knows not to do that. Sometimes, I don't. Control my anger. I guess you can call it Anger Issues. x )
He should know.
