I went to a after-school watch party thing for the show my math teacher's on.
It was amazing! Whenever something would happen, gasps, cheers, and boos would erupt. And Brittany(teacher... Show is STRONG) would answer questions about what it was like and such during the ads.
It was going to be a perfect night.
And then, Basic Bitch came up and started to sniff the air. She stopped at me and said "Oh, that's you."
I would've let it go. But my friend Beanie overheard and told her mom, cause Basic Bitch got her nickname for a reason.
I recalled all the times she'd taken pictures of me and posted on her snapchat, and randomly insulted or snickered over me.
It's rare, at most twice a month.
But Beanie had seen it with everyone, and was tired of her bullshit.
When I went home, I asked my mom "on a scale of 1 to 10, how okay would you be with me hitting someone?"
I wasn't really thinking about her though. I was thinking about Dung Beetle.
I recently found out when one of my friends tried to use the boys bathroom, he was chased out by DB and called a fag. Now he's still using the girl's restroom, cause of him.
There's been talk of people an the last day just kicking him in the crotch or punching him on the last day, because of all the shit he's done.
I don't have the desire to hit him, but I want to make him see that he's a bully.
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