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Racism is the biggest growing crime amongst older generation. Like in my grandparents and parents, they still don’t like me hanging around with different race other then ours. Well actually my parents are just crazy so they don’t care, but my dead grandparents were. I took a survey on how many student my age (18) spotted race segregation none of them did. I did it with adult from age 23 to 55 and more than 50 percent noticed it. At least I know we have so good in our future. I know you want to ask me how is this connect to my story. Well my story start out with racism. I don’t mean from the student because she just hates who ever doesn’t give her what she wants. I mean with the teachers. The teacher could be my great grandmother. Okay maybe I’m exaggerating a little bit on that. But moving on. I’ll just let the story start. I’m rambling and it boring.
I was sitting in study hall listening to all types of music when I see a dark shadow appear and I feel the vibration of light foot steps coming in front of me. I feel someone tug my head phones from me.
“What the fuck” I swear. It was the Owl bitch. That what I call her because even though she is beautiful she has owl like eyes. That scare people very easily.
“So Ugly Little Miss Perfect can hear now?” That what they call me. By they I mean Georgina and her squad of bitches. There wasn’t anything little about me. Well maybe my height but I was average size they are the ones who are freakishly tall. I blame it on the growth hormones they give in almost everything. I was curvy and had the biggest boobs in the school out of all the females. There was someone with bigger boobs than mine but he was female. Yeah don’t ask to much about him. So I could pull of those pencils skirt pretty easily but I never wore those. I say waste of time. I wasn’t perfect but since I was good at a lot of things they say that. I was good at academics, art, music, cars, and a lot of other things. I was very smart. Everything interest me as if I were a baby just learning about the world. Yeah that is some reason why they all hate me, also because I don’t give a shit about what people think. I say what I want when I want.
“What do you want Owl bitch.” She wasn’t stupid I had to give Georgina that but she didn’t understand this because non of her suppose friends would tell her about her scary eyes. She growled at me.
“Well I want this Ipod. It is new right.” She didn’t wait for me to respond instead she started heading out. I stand up and turn her around and take my life back. Yeah there are some things really important to me. In third places comes family, second comes my phone and in first comes my Ipod..
“Aphrodite.” Yeah I hear my jock friend. Tim. She knows Tim won’t let me get in trouble so she kicked my leg and took my Ipod. I folded my fist and started towards her. Tim grabbed me pulling me towards him and away from her. “I know you love your Ipod a lot but you know they want to fight and your not a fighter.” Owl Bitch’s minion started laughing. She was acting as if I hit her. When she started crying that when Racist hag came. She was old. Her face wrinkled as if someone crumbled a paper. She was almost as white too.
“Whatsss goinggg onnn heeerreee.” She says with those wicked witch voices. IF we exsiccated witches now she would be dead.
“Miss. Rosemary. Aphrodite hit me. She hit me for no reason.” She said in between fake sobs. That bitch.
“Miss Rosemary I didn’t touch her. She was the one that kicked me. Right here.” I started to raise my pants.
“Save the lies. You Spanish people don’t deserve to be here.” I gasps. “Now I want you both to come with me. Your in trouble. Georgia your just here to repeat what she did to you.” They took us to the principle’s office and really this wasn’t my lucky day. I got suspended for being aggressive towards a fellow student. The principle hate Spanish people just has much as Miss Rosemary. When my mom heard this she called the lawyer and told her everything. I got a call from Tim saying someone video taped the whole thing he send it too me. I told my mom and she got angry. I was smart enough to record the talk the principle talked with me, Miss Rosemary, and Georgina. Georgina was shocked and trying to defend me but they didn’t let her talk. She was angry. See told you she wasn’t racist. That made my mom even angrier. They sent my school principle and that teacher to court.
