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No one's POV
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"Hey Toni, this is a random question. Have you ever fired a teacher before?" Halle asked, curious.

"Yeah, but it was for a good reason."

"Really, why?"

"One, I was mad at her, and Two, she deserved getting fired."

Toni said, smiling, reliving the moment.

~Flashback~

Toni was sitting in her office, and she was agitated. She was waiting for Dean to come so they could discuss the problem. As she was waiting, she getting her nails filed by her nail tech.

There was a knock at the door, she looked at her cameras and saw that it was dean, she pressed the button for him to come in.
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Toni's POV
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I watched dean walk-in nervously, as always.

"Sit," I said calmly.
Dean sat down, not knowing what was about to come out of my mouth.

"Dean, do you know why I called you?" I said, looking at my nails, not even bothering to look at him.

"No, but I bet you're going to tell me." He said, smiling and chuckling.

"Well, I can assure you that your not in trouble. it's one of your staff."
I said, looking at him with a straight face.

"What happened?" His smile faded.

"Open the folder." I said, pointing at the folder in front of him. Kim told me that she was done. I gave her a 500 dollars tip liked usual.

I looked over at Dean, and he gave me a confused looked.

"T, I do not see the problem? It says that you got a 99 on this essay."

"That's the problem. That essay was supposed to be a 100, Dean! You have known my family and me since I was in pre-k, so you know that we take school seriously, and you know I'm perfect. I have always have got 100's, and over since 1st grade, for me getting a 99 is unacceptable and embarrassing!"

"Well, Toni, you don't always have to get 100's every time- "

"Damn it, Dean!"  I yelled, slamming my hand on the desk out of frustration.

"I'm firing Amy, no questions asked."

"What? Wait...But-"

"No questions asked!" I said yelled, cutting him off.

I heard from the outside someone was putting in my code for my door, and I knew it had to be Janet and Jada.

"We got it," Janet smirked.

"Perfect! my plan is coming together. Come, Dean, daddy, should be at your office already." I walked over to the door with them right behind me. I stopped midway. I motion to the dean to come closer to me.

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