... BUDDY

Instructions

I want people to know that I was born in the country I live in, was raised there, and am a citizen. Now, let me tell you what happened. On Wednesday, I was in a conversation with my friend about the Union Jack and England. This guy in my class, I would name drop, but uh, SCRACTH, anyways, he's like "If you don't like this country then leave," and "Get out of my bloody country.". ... WHAT. We were saying nothing bad about our country? What. The. HELL. AND WE'RE BOTH FROM THE SAME COUNTRY DUDE YOU AIN'T SPECIAL JUST BECAUSE YOU HAVE LESS MELANIN* THAN ME. Anyways, my friend, (thanks bestie) called them a not so good name, and it was well deserved, because the guy was what she called him. *Melanin is the thing that gives us our hair, eye, and skin colour. Anyways, moving on, Friday, TODAY, arrives. It's last period. Now, this might have started from me, but anyways, the guy and his two buffoons for friends were late and therefore locked out of the classroom until the teacher marked the roll and opened the door for them. Now... I may or may not have flipped them off. Which, my bad, I was being dumb, and I admit, it was rude. They see obviously, and one of the guys gets into the class after the teacher opens the door and stands there, fingers up, for a solid 30 seconds before the teacher yells at him to not. LATER, I'm peacefully doing my work. Not talking, not loud, just... quiet. Apparently, they weren't done and started throwing paper balls at me. Now, I admit, usually my anger meter would have gone off the charts. Now, they looked like toddlers trying to be annoying and it was funny. At one point, one of the boys, the same on who flipped me off, let's call him... Riley. Idk, Riley, anyways, he comes near by desk to get the paper ball they threw, and I had one in hand. I threw it at him, and it skimmed off his hair. He had several in hand and started pelting them at me. One hit my temple, and I laughed because it was funny how tuff they were trying to seem. Later, they resume making racist comments according to my friends who sit near them (Dam seating plan). So, I had my laptop at the ready to start recording so that I could make a stymie*. *A website in which you can report bullying and other issue's anonymously. Luckily for them, they refrained from anymore antics. Eventually my friends from the other side of the classroom came to sit near me, bc I was alone on the other side (again, DAM SEATING PLAN). APPARENTLY, RILEY, (lets call the others Jake and Spencer) JAKE AND SPENCER, THEW A PAPER BALL AT MY FRIEND. SHE DID NOTHING. ISTGS WHY ARE PEOPLE THE WAY THEY ARE. Me and my friends compose an email to the HOD*. We got a reply. Now we need to reply again and see what happens. :) *A HOD is the Head Of Year. *screeches*