It's the last day of Christmas and I'm already worried sick. I'm super sure that the school's gonna expel me for what happened with Kinsey and those explosives back in December. It'll be just like elementary school again, with having to spend AGES trying to find a new high school to attend.
Sure, it wasn't so bad when Christmas and New Year were happening, but they're not now, aren't they? With them, I could just forget about school and focus on spending time with family and friends. With them all over, there's no way of ignoring what will happen.
And the weird thing is, I still don't regret it. Kinsey certainly had it coming. The girl has played vicious pranks on others, slut-shamed other girls, framed other students for cyberbullying (she once hacked into someone's social media account and wrote hateful messages on it) and apparently was planning to pull out a gun during our school play. Her upsetting my dad was just the final straw. I'm just concerned about the school's reaction, that's all.
Dad himself is completely relaxed about the whole thing. He was still congratulating me on my fighting skills sometime afterward. He was even telling Grandma all about it and treating it as the most awesome thing ever. Well, I'm glad that he's happy with me, but it just kind of rubs it in a bit more.
School should have opened again this week, but there was apparently a gas leak so they're keeping it closed til things are sorted out. So whilst I may be off the hook for now, it won't be so easy once the gates open again.
On the bright side, I've got my friend's contacts, so we can still keep in touch and hang out with one another. I've got Steve's contacts as well, so that should allow us to meet up when we want to. I really hope he doesn't know about the whole case with Kinsey though. He's already wary of my dad, so what happens if he finds out that I'm becoming more like him?
Anyway, I should finish rambling on now. It's not going to make a difference to whether I get kicked out of school or not and Gemma just called earlier on to ask if I wanted to hang out. Hopefully that should help take my mind off things too, but I kinda doubt it.
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