Before everything happened I actually was living a pretty normal life. It was another boring day at school. I was in the seventh grade and in history class. My friend was not there which was strange since he had been there during english this morning, but at the time i thought nothing of it. As history was nearing an end the class bully John Acres (Who at the time was sitting behind me) started flicking me in the ear. “John” I said “Knock it off”. “Make me” John said.
Long story short I turned around and punched him. Not a feather punch but more like getting hit in the face by a football. I would know as I played football. I was the captain of the team which gave me a lot of enemies especially because I was only in seventh grade.
My teacher Mr.___ yelled at me and said “Mr.Reynol that is the last time you are suspended”. I yelled back “Whatever i don't care anyways i would be happy if you expelled me”. At the time i didn’t care if i got expelled but later I realized the getting suspended would cost me dearly
As I walked home I thought about earlier this year. I had gotten done with football and my dad was picking me up. He had a black Suurban with rhino lines and a sweet bumper. He told me to put my stuff in the back and climb in the front. As I was putting my stuff in the back I saw my dad’s coworkers bag in the back. I thought that was strange. When i climbed into the passenger seat i asked my dad about it and told me “ Boss man is making us carpool she must have left it in the back”. I thought that was reasonable enough so I didn’t mention it again.
While driving home I reached back for my phone trying to get it out of the side pocket on my sports bag. I almost had it but then we went over a pothole and knocked the phone out of my hands into the coworkers bag. I asked my dad if we could pull over so i could grab it but he said we would get it when we get home.
When we got home I was getting out when my mother yelled from the house “Nuh uh young man you get inside so we can have a talk”. I knew I was in trouble because she said it in that real sweet tone that always meant that “I’m not mad, I'm furious” tone.
Slowly walking towards the house I thought of all the things I could have done to get in trouble. I thought maybe I forgot to take the trash out or I used all the hot water that morning and she didn’t have any for a shower earlier this morning. But I figured it out as soon as I got inside. On the kitchen counter there was a letter from the school “my report card” I thought. And sure enough I was right. She asked me how school was today and a bunch of the other annoying questions. I asked what was the matter. She pursed her lips and said “ I saw your report card today. I thought we talked about this”. Truth be told we did talk about this. Then she said “I am going to give you two options. You get Sports or Yotube until you can raise your english grade”. You see you would think oh give up your youube channel but here's the thing i am actually good at youube i have 517 thousand subscribers. So it was a hard choice but i chose to give up youtbe which means they would take my phone, but it is much easier to sneak my phone every day then sneak 2 hours of practise.
That evening I snuck into my parents room to sneak my phone in. When I went in there I saw my phone was next to my dads. I went to go pick up my phone when suddenly my dad's phone started ringing. Quickly I dove under my parents bed. Not a second later my dad came in to answer the phone
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