Everyone started to notice the strained relationship between Ms. King and him. They all started to ask if there was something going on with them, if the rumors are true. But the whistle from Ms. King always saved him from answering those dreaded answers.
You started to notice the hate in his eyes whenever they connected with Ms. King; you noticed that he always balled his fists up, but never threw a punch.
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Good Boys
Short Story"Boys can't get raped." "Boys can't cry." Some people just don't know. [ 2017 ]
