screaming, crying, knocking down tables.

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mk pov

i walk out of that classrom raging. once we get to detention, theres no teacher. "I FUCKING HATE HIM SO MUCH!" i scream, in the middle of a sob. julia tells me to calm down and i shout at her. my second day at work and im probably fired already. GREAT! once the teacher comes in, he starts shouting at me about how im failing every class, im always in detention and ive always got an attitude. "you know what? FUCK THIS!" i shout, knocking down a table as i walk out of the door. i run into the bathrooms, hoping nobody saw me, and lock myself in one of the stalls. i start sobbing and obviously its loud enough for SOMEONE to hear. this girl emma, who i was friends with in middle school, asks whos crying and whats wrong and all. "i- its mk" i say, inbetween sobs, thats all i say. i figure i may aswell just unlock the stall, and when i do, emma opens it and bends down to be an equal height as me, and tries to comfort me. "whats wrong m kate?" she asks. its stupid, but i chuckle slightly. i remember in middle school, she used to always call me m kate, or just kate, accidentally. "well.. i just started a new job, and i was just 2 minutes late to class, but i should be in detention until 3:30 a-and my work is at 3:15 so i cant show up on time and they took my phone so i cant message that i'll be late either!" i rant to emma. she looks genuinly sad, like she actually feels bad for me. "thats.. i feel so bad! thats just not fair.." emma states. "i guess life doesnt play fair." i respond. "she hands me my phone and tells me to ring my work. i give her a head movement to kind of sign "you sure?" along with a confused look, but she tells me to go for it, so i dial the number and wait for a response. "hello this is blainelys bouquets, how can i help?" i hear a girl say, i know who she is, i worked with her yesterday. "uh.. hi nichelle.. its mk. im just calling to let you know i wont be in on time today, since i got a detention for being late.." i tell her, she says its fine and all that and i hang up. 

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