NOTE PASSING
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MACKENZIE HAD HER HEAD DOWN IN CLASS as the teacher babbled on about The Great Depression.
The teacher was facing the board, now, giving a boy behind her to toss a crumpled piece of paper at her. She sat up, grabbing the piece of paper, unraveling it as she made sure Mr. Dolan (an_ skksksksksksk) wasn't looking and possibly catching her.
"wen u gone let me tap dat"
Mackenzie sighed at the note, and the spelling, and shook her head as she turned around, sticking her middle finger at the boy who thrown it. She laid back down before feeling another piece of crumpled paper, she ignored this one, keeping her head stuffed into her arms as her long hair surrounded her.
Soon after she felt another piece of paper being thrown at her and she opened it.
"srsly u let new boy john wat abt me? :("
She was beginning to lose it. Her hands gripped onto the desk, harshly as her head remained down. It wasn't long before she felt another note being thrown at her and she groaned, getting out of her seat.
"Leave me the fuck alone, you dick!" She yelled, causing every student to turn and look at her, the boy who'd thrown the pieces of paper raised his hands up in surrender, lifelessly, as Mr. Dolan turned around from the board.
"Mackenzie Ziegler! Principal's office, now."
"But he was-"
"Now, Ziegler."
Mackenzie sighed, leaving the classroom with another middle finger at the boy.
She sighed as she turned the corner, the principal's office coming into view.
She knocked before opening the door slowly, taking a seat in front of the principal's desk.
"Mackenzie Ziegler." He said, "I've never seen you in here, before."
Mackenzie smiled sadly, nodding her head.
"You want to tell me what happened?"
"Some dick was throwing-"
The principal gave her a stern look, warning Mackenzie to watch her language.
"I mean- some kid was throwing derogatory notes at me."
"Well... was it worth distracting the entire class? For some note that a kid gave you?"
"No, you don't understand-"
"In school suspension for the rest of this week, and from Monday to Thursday, I'll call your mom to pick you up, Miss Ziegler." He said, writing a note for Mackenzie's mom to see.
"Are you kidding?" Mackenzie shrieked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"That's hell of a lot less that what I would've gave anyone else, consider yourself lucky." He said, handing her the note.
Mackenzie snatched the note out of his hand, storming out of his office as she sat in front of the school, waiting for her mother to arrive.
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