Part 3: It Only Begins

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Clearly I did the right thing. But as always, authority never really ever agreed with me. They called security for me and subjected me as dangerous. If you saw me in real life you'll know for sure there is nothing threatening about me. Nothing!  In the end things weren't really going my way.

The guards tackled me down as tears rolled down my eyes. A few minutes later I found myself in the Dean's office receiving punishment.

"This is the first time I've seen you in trouble. So.. I'm thinking you can honestly tell me what happened. Or do I have to ask Mr..... your teacher what occurred," he  asked. "I can't really explain what happened. All I know was that he tried to take my book but for some reason.. I don't know sir." I explained.

"Since we don't really have a problem with you Mr. Ang, I'll schedule a parent conference and right now I'm looking through your grades and your failing.. miserably," he  responded pausing in between words. "I'll take your electives away and get you after school tutoring. With all your teachers," he added. 

If I could, I would've twisted his arm TWICE AS MUCH as I did to that guy. Forgot his name already. I would have to spend about TWO hours after school. "Well you could go back to your schedule and give me that book Mr.Beau had a problem with. That way teachers could have your full attention," he exclaimed.

"Umm. When exactly can I get the book back?'" I questioned. "When you start getting B's and above. Xavier?" he answered. "Yes," I stated turning back around to face him. " You have the great mentality to do great things. Start using it. I do expect more from you and you will... get better," he challenged. "I do too," I replied. I do too

Thank you guys so much for reading. I've been getting a lot of attention and I'm just glad to have people reading. That way I know I'm not wasting my time. JUST KIDDING! Like I said thank you for reading,comment, be a dear and share, and vote if you enjoyed. BYEEE



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