The Inner Demons

Chapter 2 Bullets

Oh where was I? Oh yeah my fucking ass now all of you must be telling in your minds " Woah,woah dude u got a calm down, whats the big deal just because they give u homework and talk shit about you doesnt mean you have to be this mad".

See the point is not about homework or talking about shit about us but its about on how one of us feel. Yeah they arent beating us or anything like that but even though they dont beat us or slap on our faces those words... what they say are like bullets.. its like their mouths are guns and those words are bullets. There are things people say "You cant take back what you said because you have already said it". Some just dont give a shit about it, some try to improve but, some are weak and they feel really hurt by those words... they feel pain in their heart. I am mixed from all the above I rarely feel hurt by the words my teacher says. Its all hard.

This is not the main reason why I hate them, I do hate them from what I have said before but thats not only reason. When i was in middle school, exams where gonna come and everyone where preparing for it, I am not the 'failing' type but sometimes, I do get not so good marks. Okay, getting to the point so exams were close and everyone is preparing for it and for which exam? Maths.

We were paying attention and my friend Daffne had a doubt and she decide to ask her partner about it, and what do you think the teacher thought of course what else talking. She thought Daffne was talking and had started talking shit about her in the class, IN THE FUCKING CLASS, okay control, language... this actually hurt my friend and thankfully I am glad to god that this was our last period. The bell had rang and everyone was asked to disperse during the dispersal my friend and the maths teacher were having a talk.

My friend totally lost it she did say what she had to say to the teacher so the teacher too lost it.They both got into a problem but thank to the person from above he had stopped them from anything further.