Finally! It was Friday and Mr. Woods was talking going on about how we should behave on our 8th grade field trip. We were going to Louisville to a baseball museum and it seemed everyone was ecstatic about it. I was talking to my boyfriend and my old best friend about how we are going to have so much fun while everyone else was in school. It was an amazing day so far we were talking about going out to eat and going to museums.
After the bell rang and everyone started shuffling out, Mr. Woods told me to stay back because he had to ask me a question. Of course, I was confused about what he had to ask me but, I stayed anyway. I was being the confused 8th grader and he started yelling at me as soon as everyone left. He was repeatedly kept asking
