James came over to sit by me, looking...not happy? And a bit scared. Was I too violent? Did he think I'd hit him too? Shit!
I tapped his shoulder as gently as I could and he turned to look at me. "Hey, James, I'm, um, sorry if I scared ya."
I saw Sammy, who had just sat down, smirk. Is he making fun of James? Or me?
I turned around, pretty sure I was either scowling or smiling. "Ya ain't makin' fun, is ya?"
Sammy shook his head, patting my shoulder. "Don't worry Jed. I don't make fun of my friends."
I nodded. "A'ight..."
James tapped my shoulder. "Calm down, Jed. You are scowling."
I touched my face and realized he was right. That must be why my vision changed. I fixed my face, feeling it to make sure I was happy-looking. "Better?"
James nodded. "Yes. And you did not scare me, Jed."
I'm pretty sure I was beaming. "Praise the Lord!"
Mrs. Kidney sighed. "Jed, please, shut up."
I nodded quickly and mimed zipping my lips. "Yes ma'am!"
She nodded. "Thank you."
For the rest of the class, I did my best to stay quiet, only getting hit with the ruler once!
I was so proud of myself.
At least, I was till shit hit the fan.
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Kelling Academy: Fighter
Novela JuvenilJed Thomas is on thin ice. Or at least, that's what people keep telling him. With three assault charges, two arrests, and being expelled from every school in the state, Jed's parents finally have an excuse to ship him off to Kelling Academy. A fucki...
