Two days later I marched right into the principles office to see what they had decided to do with Harry. I walked past those preppy girls who always use the bathroom as an excuse for going to talk drama and get out of class. They gave me terrible glares like "I" have done something bad. I ignored them and walked through the fake wooden door. I immediately got into a nervous trance where I could barely walk. I got dizzy and confused. Why did Harry have a leg brace on him?!?! I sat down at the chair next to him and moved my chair away from him.
" What do you have against me? I didn't do nothing to you." Harry said that as if he really had no clue what happened literally 48 hours ago.
That got me pissed.
"Now, simmer down, I can feel an awkward tension in the room so why don't you tell me your side of the story, and then I'll listen to Rosa's side. After that I'll think about a compromise, O.K.?"
Man, he was talking to us like we are a bunch of little 3rd graders.
" Yup, that is a great idea, sir. Thanks for the help. I hope me and Rosa can become best friends again just like we used to."
That asshole. He is SUCH a suck up.
" Wow Harry. You are just an amazing example for this here 'troubled' Rosa. Now, your side of the story, how does that go?"
" Well, I was walking down the hallway when I heard Rosa screaming in the girls bathroom. I walked in to help her and I thought that she was hurting on her hip because there was a blood stain. I lifted her shirt up to see if her wound was ok and then Miss. Newsberry came and dragged me away." Harry explained
"You know what, Harry told that so truthfully that I don't even need an explanation from you, Miss. Black." My principle explained.
You have got to be kidding me. First this, then people calling me by my last name. I HATE my last name with a passion, it is just really low and sad.
I will get my vengeance on Harry.
He deserves it.
