Why So Cruel

Chapter nine

I marched into the main office not even glancing in the receptionist direction. She tried to stop me, but I ignored her. I open up his door without knocking to see him doing paperwork.

"Kindness- " I cut him off.

"Why do you have all my teachers watching me?" He sets down his pen and tell me to set down. I listened.

"I told you already." My glare hardens.

"No, you told me YOU would keep an eye on me, not my teachers!"

"Same difference."

"No, even Ms. Owens was being less bitchy!"

"Language young lady." I scoff.

"Is that all you got out of that!" He sighs and clasps his hands on the table.

"Kindness, if you tell me want is going on then I'll tell them to stop." I shake my head.

"Nothing is wrong."

"We already established something was wrong."

"Not we, YOU established. I'm completely fine."

"I don't believe you. Until you tell me, enjoy class. Now leave, class starts in ten."

"This isn't over!"

"No, it's not." I give him one last death glare and stomp out the room clearly pissed.

What am I going to do! I already know that I'm gonna get it when I get back to Jimmy. I ran away from him for God's sakes. I wouldn't be able to hide it. I can't avoid jimmy or Principle Gates. Gosh I need a nap. Maybe if you told Gates about Jimmy then you can kill two birds with one stone. Not an option... yet. Wait are you thinking about telling. Yes I am. I can't deal with this madness anymore. Great!

I march into class at sitting in the last available set. In the front row. Great! Now I have to deal with her bull up-close. She didn't question my tardiness and when straight to the lesson.

Like every other teacher, she paid extra close attention to me. I was super close to going off on her, but I had to keep reminding myself that she was just following orders from nosy Gates. Things are starting to escalate, I think instead of thinking about tell you should actually tell. I don't know, I don't think it's time yet. What do you mean about I don't think it's time yet? It is time! Its always been time! You need to tell before something bad happens. I mean he already almost killed you! Just stop acting like and idiot. I'm not an idiot. Is that all you got from that!

"Kindness, are you alright?" Mrs. Wen ask. I look at her with a blank look.

"Grand." I turn my attention back on my work.

"If you need someone to talk to, I'm always here." My grip on my pencil hardens. She notices it. She touches my shoulder, which caused my to flinch. She noticed that too and removes her hand.

"My offer still stands." I just nod and she goes back to her desk. She's never been a mean teacher. She always had a high tolerance for stupid stuff. I usually don't act out in class unless someone provokes me, weather it's a teacher - Ms. Owens - or a student. She usually doesn't even glance in my direction, which I was grateful for, but now I'm the center of attention. If the students caught on to the sudden interest in me, they haven't said anything. Then again, they all think I'm mentally unstable. Which I think I am too. I honestly don't pay them any close mind. They are of no importance to me.

I finally finished my work and turnt it in. I then took out my homework for the other classes and tried to complete as much as I can. No telling how much time I'll have to complete it later.