Fragile

Detention

Here I am in a room with a handful of kids I don't like or don't know. I shot Liz a text to let her know she can leave and that I have detention. I make my way to the back corner away from everyone that is until someone made there way to the seat right next to mine. Please don't be Catherine is the only thing running through my head, but all the pleading in the world wouldn't do me any good. "Hey Ms. piggy" he said thankfully it wasn't Catherine but the person it was is not any better than her. "What is so important to you that you had to come and bother me about James?" Still waiting on his response. Before I can say anything else he grabs me by the back of the head a handful of hair "who the hell do you think you are talking to like that you are nothing but a pice of trash and you know were trash belongs don't you? In the dumps so how about you crawl back into the same gutters you crawled out of." I felt a tear stream down my cheek. His hand still in my hair and him right in my face. "Let her go now" a voice said but I was to terrified to open my eyes to see who it was. "Oh and what will you do if I don't?" James replied. "Well you have two options let her go or find out what will happen if you don't." James didn't listen but not only that he tightened his grip on my hair and pushed me up against the wall and put his other hand around my throat. How can all of these people just watch him do this to me and not try to stop him. Just on the edge of passing out the grip on my hair and throat was released leaving me to fall to the ground the last thing I remember seeing before I let the darkness consume me was James pinned on the ground but I'm unsure by who...?