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  I fell to the ground, the warm pain stinging my nerves. Ally. She had always bullied me. I got up immediately and threw my fist at her face.

 "Are you serious?" I asked, she looked up at me and said.

 "I guess the little loser decided to put up a fight, but you're still a little pussy, that will never change," she said, in that little tone.

 "Oh and I guess that you're still a little bitch, and by the way, beating up people will morals doesn't make your father want to come back. And that will never change." I said, throwing a little smirk at her.

 She gawked, startled by my sudden gut to fight back.

 "But what will change is the shape of your fake nose." I said, cracking my knuckles.

 Her "friends" gathered around,and jumped on me at once. I threw punches, people ran, people threw some punches back. The burning rage inside me soared. I got out of the pile, bloody nose, black eye, fat lip. I rammed my fist into Ally's face, breaking her nose.

  I heard a strict voice, deepening and questioning, "What is going on here?" he yelled. I knew that voice from this morning, Mr. Fishbach.

 I pushed Ally over, scraping her cheek on the pavement. She cryed.

 "Who's the little pussy now, fucker." I growled at her.

 "Excuse me?" he said, arms crossing.

 I looked at him, blood spewing out of my nose, "I was attacked, I had to fend for myself."

 "What happened?" he asked sternly. I looked at him, wiping the blood from my nose onto my sleeve. I wiped away small irritation tears from my black eye, and said,

 "There's a security camera right there, it'll tell us what happened."

 We walked into the building, making sure I wasn't going anywhere by touching my back. We walked up to the principal's office, me seeing new bruises forming on my legs, scrapes bleed. As we arrived, he said, "You really can't help getting into trouble, can you?" he said, slightly impressed.

 "It just kinda happens," you said, shrugging.

 "Huh." he said with the stern tone gone and with a that's-badass tone.

 He wandered off to the security office, footsteps echoing through the hallways. I looked back at the door, and then entered. The principal sat there, tapping hit foot a little. He was looking at papers.

  "Hello," I said, getting his attention.

 "What did you do this time, y/n?" he said, asking blankly.

 "Well.." I started, telling him basically what happened, as Mr. Fish Bach came in.

 "Here's the evidence," he said, playing the tape on a small television that he had wheeled in.

 "Oh shit." Mr. Fishbach mumbled and laughed lightly.

 "Well then, with this tape we know exactly what happened, so we will call you in after school hours, Mr. Fishbach will need your cell phone number so he can contact you into coming in for detention." he said.

 "Why can't you just schedule something?" I asked, annoyed slightly.

 "We have a weird schedule and will have to think of it later." Mr. Fishbach replied blankly.

 "Why does it have to be him?" I asked, confused.

 "He's the only teacher with enough time, and he's the one who saw some of it." the principal said immediately.

 "Okay then.."

 I gave him my number and he gave me my cellular device back from earlier that morning.  I left the office, starting to go back home, but Mr. Fishbach stopped me.

 "Are you okay? You've already gotten in a lot of trouble and it's your first day." he asked with concern.

 "Yeah, just an unlucky day for me..." I replied.

 "Lemme at least get you an ice pack, y/n." he said.

 "Why do you care so much for me? It's only the first day."

 "Because, I just care for people  I can't help it." he replied

 "C'ya." I said, hastily walking away to avoid further conversation.

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A/N This is a really stupid chapter and story already. My creativity had been crushed along with my self esteem so, I've been not as creative.


 


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