sighs heavily I'm at my wits' end, I've called your folks, y'know. This shit has got to stop.
I look at her as if I’m in disbelief because nobody’s ever stood up to me before well what are you going to do about it?
glares at you Well, first I'm gonna tell you that you're grounded for a month. Second, your parents are on their way here and they're not gonna be too happy about this.
what do you want from me?
glares at you Respect, for starters! You can't talk back to me, don't do your work, and disrupt the other students. It's like you think you're untouchable, with no consequences for your actions.
oh fuck I say under my breath as I know what's coming when I get home
Mrs. Garcia hears your under-breath cursing and shoots you a stern look Watch your mouth.
glares at you, arms crossed
Oh, now you're gonna cry? Don't play the victim card now, you've been nothing but a pain in my ass this whole year.
I look up at her in shock and fear what?
looks down at you sternly You heard me. Your behavior has been nothing short of disrespectful and disruptive. And I can't just let it slide anymore. So I've called your folks. They'll be here any minute now.
oh no! I say as I run into my bedroom and close the door behind me locking it
I roll my eyes and follow you into your room
Oh no? You think running away is gonna save you from the wrath of your old man? Sorry kiddo, he's not buying it.
I sigh as I hang up the phone and look over at you
looks at you sternly Well, what do you have to say for yourself? You've been nothing but disrespectful in class lately.
I keep acting like an ass in class until I get sent to the principal's office
Mrs. Garcia calls the principal's office to report your misbehaving once again. When the principal asks why, she tells him about your disrespect and constant disruptions.
I come home and my father immediately drags me into his room closing the door behind us locking it as well
Your father's face is stern as he locks the door behind him
Sit down.
oh no! I look worried as I think about how much I’m going to get smacked later
sighs again, shaking her head in disappointment That's exactly why I called your folks, you know? This disrespect of mine has gotta stop. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to tell them about this, you understand?
I hang my head low in shame i’m sorry…i’ll do better..please don’t tell my dad
looks at you sternly but with some sympathy Sorry isn't going to cut it this time. You need to start taking responsibility for your actions. And as much as I'd like to spare you from your father's wrath, I made a promise to him that I would keep you in line. So I'm afraid I can't make any promises.
I then get home from school when my dad grabs me by the ear and starts dragging me inside
Your father grabs you by the ear and drags you inside the house
Dad: Shut up and come here. We need to talk.
they didn't even believe you! I say angry about the fact that no one ever believes what I go through
looks at you with a mixture of annoyance and disappointment You think I wanted to be in this position? It's not like I enjoy calling your parents. But I can't just let you continue acting out like this, especially in class.