"No, I get all my work done. Unlike you."
"I get good grades."
"Sure. Then why dont you leave me alone then ?"
"Cuz you are a freak. We don't like freaks at our school."
"How am I a freak?"
"You have no parents." I got up. I hit him in his face. He fell backwards. I stratled him and started pounding on him. "Just because I don't have parents, doesn't mean that im a freak!" I would not get off of him for the life of me. The cops even came over and tried to pull me off. I wouldn't budge. They pulled out their tazor. They shot me with it. I fell to the ground. By the time I woke up I was in the nurse's office laying on a cot. I didn't want to move so I just laid there for a few minuets. I looked over and saw the kid I beat the shit out of laying only two cots away. I glared at him. He looked away. I felt powerful. I had never gotten into a fight befor. By the time I got up the nurse sent me down to the principals office. I walked in and sat down in the comfy little chiars. "Why did you hurt that child."
"Come to think of it, I actually have no idea."
"Did he say anything that might upset you?"
"He called me a freak because I don't have any parents."
"That might have been why. You seem to be very sensitive to that topic. May I ask why?"
"You would be to if you saw your mother kill your father." She didn't say anything. She just wrote something down on a pice of paper. She handed it to me. It was a refferal to a theripest. "You think that I need thereapy?"
"Well... It may help you a little bit. "
"I'm fine just the way that I am."
"Did you see what you did to that kid back there?"
"Yes I did And he deserved it. He shouldn't be going around talking like that to people who have had a horrible past like I had!"