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Amanda's POV

So as I'm going to my next class I see someone getting beaten up in the girls bathroom. So I enter and see four people fighting one person. Wow that's just a little unfair.

"Hey what are you doing?"

"What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy here." The first girl says.

"Yea so leave." The second girl says.

The third and fourth girls just stay quiet and against the wall not trying to get in the way. So I guess they were forced into doing this. They two other girls go back to kicking and punching a limp body. I better do something quick.

"Get off her now! She might die if you continue."

"So, I don't care. If so, we are doing the world a faver." The first girl said. I assume she's a popular kid.

"Yea what are you gonna do about it?" The second girl said.

At that moment I just froze. Froze and started laughing. I looked half insane. The girls just looked at me confused. I look at them and kept laughing. Next thing I knew I was leaping towards them and knocked them both down to  the ground. Then I started to punch and kick them while screaming

"HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE JUST LIKE THE GIRL YOU BEAT UP!"

The other girls were scared and looked at the door and their faced had this terrifying look on them. As I turn around I see our principal.

"In my office all of you." Is all he says.

I don't get scared a lot. But I'm scared now. I'm not scared of the principal. I'm not scared that everyone will hate me if the popular kids win. I'm not even scared if I get a detention.































I'm scared of what my father will do.

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