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I sat in first period, bored out of my mind. We were watching some video about Antarctica or something. Social studies wasn't very interesting so instead of think about that, I thought about Lindsey. Did I have a crush on her? No. Impossible! She's a girl, I'm a girl, I'm straight, Right? What if I'm bisexual?! Will people judge me. I looked around the class to see if anyone noticed my slight panic attack but people seemed to also be day dreaming about something more important then Antarctica, I don't know.

Skips to 4th period

I watched the clock as our Math teacher began clapping, but I didn't care to see why. It wasn't long before I realized people were shouting at me, and that the teacher was trying to get my attention.

"Madi? Would you like to join us for class, there are only 5 minutes left. Come one."

I started at the board and pretended to pay attention. I couldn't wait until lunch, I could see my friends which was cool, but I got to see Lindsey, and of course eat food, and I was starving! Before I knew it I was walking out of class and to lunch with Lindsey, she turned around quickly when I heard someone say

"Hey slut, can you and your girlfriend stop fucking each other and walk a little faster? Maybe it's all the boys you have had sex with dragging you down."

Lindsey usually wasn't one to take people's shit, because she usually didn't get shit in the first place. She was like the it girl of our school, but i could tell the comment hurt her. Her face got pink and she looked super embarrassed when a tear swept down her face.

"Didn't know whores had feelings! Your such a nasty bitch. You deserve to go to hell you know that? NO ONE EVEN LIKES YOU! all you do is beg for attention and fuck all the guys here you slut. Your such a slutty bitch I hope you rot in hell"

I didn't even know this kid, but right then and there I punched him, hard. I hit him so hard he fell of the ground. Then I kicked his side and screamed

"Don't you dare call her that you bitch! She is not a whore, or a slut, or a bitch,"

He started crying when I kicked him even more,

"Do you hear me!!!?? Huh you bully, leave her alone before I crack your skull open you bastard!"

Lindsey tore me off of him, and I looked at her. Face all red, eyes swollen and tears running down her face. All she did in that moment was fall into my arms, her head nuzzled into my shoulder, probably getting tears and snot all over me but I didn't care. It wasn't long after that when a teacher grabbed me, Lindsey, and that kid and sent us all to the office. Uh oh..

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2018 ⏰

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