Maybe it was an overreaction. Maybe if wasnt. Maybe those frickballs didn't have to send me to Vice Principal'a office.

Vice Principal Greene is a demon spawn sent from Hell to torture teens until they feel like screaming. Odd thing is, people say he's so nice. That he's understanding and kind. Like, are we talking about the same VPG? 

"Oh, hello, Ms. Zero." VPG said as I sat in the torture chair. He always looked like a predator to me. He has a sleezball smile and a comb over. He reminds me of a stalker I saw on television once.

"Mr. Greene."

"Tell me why you want neanderthals sucking eggplants?" He tilted his head.

"Because they're too dumb to chew." I say, then stand up to walk out.

"Where ate you going?"

"Home. "

And I did.