* Flashback to December *
I'm already in a bad mood today. It's almost 10:00 a.m. and I was just minding my business and doing my work on my laptop.
"Leslie, stop being sneaky. I've got my eye on you." Mrs. McRae said
"Ma'am." I started "I wasn't doing anything."
"AH, AH, AH! I don't wanna hear none of that. Just do your work." She snapped
I made a face, shrugged her off and continued to do my work.
"Looks like your parents and didn't do a good job raising ya disrespectful tail. I wonder what your Dad has to go through."
I turned and scowled at her "What?"
"I feel bad fo yah daddy. Putting up with someone ungrateful and spoiled like you." She shook her head in disbelief.
"You don't know nothin' about my daddy so shut the fuck up and go back to the yogurt you eatin', you old ass bitch. Don't say shit about my family."
"Do I need to call security for that language?"
"I don't give a damn who you call!"
The class starting talking.
"Quiet class." She said as she walked to the classroom phone. The class ignored her and continued.
"Yes...I need an administrator in room 38...a student decided she wanted to curse at me...alright thanks." She hung the phone up.
"Leslie you need to chill." A classmate said while laughing.
"This ain't no fucking joke! I'm tired of this teacher doing all this bullshit and getting away with it!" Right as I said that Mrs. Lang, an admin came in.
She already knew what was up "Leslie lets go."
"No! I ain't going no where! I didn't do anything to her!" I shouted
"Its okay. Lets just go o-"
"I'm not going no where! I'm tired of the teacher getting away with shit that was her bad." I shouted
"Oh please!' The teacher said
"DON"T TOUCH ME MRS. LANG I HATE THIS FUCKIN' TEACHER, THIS SCHOOL AND YO ANNOYING ASS! YOU ALWAYS DICK RIDIN' THESE TEACHERS JUST TOO GET A EXTRA DOLLA ON YO PAYCHECK! YOU CAN ASK THE CLASS! SHE BEEN SAYING SHIT THAT DO NOT NEED TO BE SAID, SHE PUT HER HANDS ON THESE STUDENTS TOO! JUST ASK THEM! YOU DON'T NEED TO TAKE MY WORD!" I shouted with my voice cracking "GO ON AND ASK THEM! DOESNT SHE PUT HER HANDS ON Y'ALL!? GO ON AND TELL THESE BITCH ASS SECURITY GUARDS AND ADMINISTRATORS!"
Mrs. McRae chuckled as the class said yes.
"AINT SHIT FUNNY!!! I HOPE THIS BITCH LOOSE HER JOB! OH MY FUCKING GOD!"
About seven admins and guards were in the class.
"Leslie I think that's enough." Mr. Baker said
"And you Mr. Baker! Yo old ass always sticking up for her! Stop flirting with her and just tell the truth! No body was exposing you so I had to cuz I'm tired of getting in trouble for shit that wasn't my fault! She was saying shit about my father! Don't say shit about him! He don't put food in my mouth!! He don't do none of the shit he supposed to do! Don't talk about peoples family you rude ass bitch! You don't know nothing! You petty as fuck for bringing him into this! I was minding my own god damn business, she said I was talking and I told her that I wasn't then she brought him up." I got up and stood less than a foot away from Mrs. McRae "You lucky these fuckin' guards here! Other than that I would beat yo no edges having ass down to the ground!"
"OH! A threat! You threatenin' me?" She laughed
"You damn right I am! GOD I HATE THIS FUCKING SCHOOL!!!!" I flipped a desk over and wiped my tears away
"You have to calm down, sweet-"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP! NO IM NOT CALMING DOWN! GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY SHOULDER!" I swatted her hands away from me. Mrs. Lang nodded her head and the police officer tased me and put me in handcuffs. Him and a couple other officers dragged me out of class.
* End Of Flashback *
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No. 99 (Joey Bada$$)
FanfictionPower and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent. Violence appears where power is in jeopardy, but left to its own course it ends in power's disappearance ...