Mrs. Glass told me to stop being disruptive to the class and gave me 2 hours of detention after school. This means that I'm going to have to stay in this hell hole for even longer and with the worse kids in the school. I try to sit quietly for the rest of the class while the two boys on both sides of me kept poking my sides with their pencils. Maybe recess will go better for me.
The bell finally rings and I get up from my seat and leave the class, the two boys following behind me. One of them turns me around and asks if I have any plans for recess. I say that I don't, hoping this may finally be a chance for some hospitality...even if they think I'm a boy. The two boys were going to play kickboxing in the gym with their other friends and I joined. I know this was a risky decision since I'm a girl and they're two boys who are bringing me to their other friends who are also boys probably and they were going to play a fighting sport but, I figured I could just keep my distance and try not to get hurt. Either way, it's got to be better than risking an encounter with the boy who beat me up earlier... right?
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