I walked to the principals office with kate, clutching my head. We knocked on the door. “come in!” a voice called from inside. We walked in. The principal was sitting down with a vượt qua, cross look on his face.
Vicky was sitting down to, looking very happy with herself. “sit down girls.” He đã đưa ý kiến in a stern voice. There was only one ghế, chỗ ngồi so i had to stand.
“now girls, i heard that bạn have been at my daughter lately.” He wasn’t pleased.
“are bạn sure its not the other way around, sir?” kate asked, angrily. He looked shocked. “excuse me? are bạn say my daughter would dare to lay a finger on bạn girls.” I stood there quietly. Kate didn’t! “not me, she does it to leah.” I glared at kate in shock. The principals eyes turned to me.
“is this true leah?” “umm, yes sir.” I đã đưa ý kiến quietly.
He eyes grew wide. “did she give bạn that cut on your forehead?” i looked down. “no sir.” He sat back. “who did then?” i didn’t answer. I didn’t want one of my best Những người bạn to get in trouble over Vicky. “well?” he said, impatiently.
“i did, sir.” Kate stepped in. He looked surprised. “you? And why would bạn do that to your friend?” kate looked down, i knew she would get in trouble so i stepped in. “she was trying to help me because Vicky tried to pull down my pants.” The principal stared at me and then stared at Vicky. “is this true Vicky?”
Vicky looked up at him innocently.
“no daddy.” She đã đưa ý kiến in a sweet voice that made me gag. He looked at us in disbelief. “i cant believe bạn would blame my daughter like this, girls.” bởi then, i blew it.
“HOW CAN bạn THINK WE DID SOMETHING TO HER? SHE HAS MADE MY LIFE A LIVING HELL SINCE THE FIRST ngày IN THIS SCHOOL AND NOW bạn ARE GOING TO LET HER GET AWAY WITH IT JUST LIKE THAT?” the principal scowled at me. Vicky whispered something in his ear. He smiled, evily. “who hit bạn with the glass bottle?” i sighed. “kate, but it was an accident.”
“no it wasn’t leah! She hit bạn because bạn took the glass bottle off of her because she was about 2 hit me!” Vicky said, smugly. “No! That’s not true! She didn’t mean to hit me!” i yelled.