(This isn’t the first time I was caught with a phone.). A few months later, school had calmed down and we were moving onto college. As the son of a rebellious NYC English teacher, I have grown up with stories of great syllabus battles against the administration. Lunch hits and I’m still convincing Girl to give Guy B back his stuff and I know that he’ll be hanging around our lunch spot because he wants to see Girl. Every day, I hid a rubber duck in a different spot in her classroom. Her friends were comfortable with us being a kind of thing. “So a few years ago in my neighborhood, we had 2 kids, one in 5th grade, John and one in 2nd grade, his little bro, Larry. We were a few weeks into the school year before we started learning about multiplication. Pfft, no. To go from the teacher I’d had the gear prior in AP World History to my new teacher was a very interesting transition. I could tap AR on the shoulder and she starts screaming and crying; imagine if I slapped her or kicked her.”. For example, whenever I’d beat him, he’d just say he wasn’t trying, and whenever he beat me, he’d give some excuse saying I’m a bot. (Side note, my writing is really small, but it looks decent). Looks like it came out of a bin, like you. On the appointed day, we act as spokesmen for the rest of the class. He even asks his friends to hold big letters that say “P R O M?” on them and says he’ll run into the hall calling her his “Precious Ravioli.”. She told me that there was no need to multiply by 1 for everything and that I didn’t pay attention and that it must have been my ADHD. But for those of you who’d rather not take the time to read it all, here’s an actually pretty long summary of the relationship. So I started speaking like I thought someone who ran a Phan account would, obnoxious. I, not meaning anything mean by it, asked why, considering one of the other girls had been refused a solo since she was an underclassman. See, I never have been able to read music very well but would write the note names above the ledgers and could keep up just fine. I saw the life drain from his face. But as soon as Paul found the channel, he started sending hate comments. Patricia: No, you were on the other side of the lunchroom, leaving your poor baby alone. By high school, I was a bored student and this boredom led me to fail year 7 and need to repeat the year. This caused him to grab both my arms and yank me forward, and he began yelling at me. We manage to return Guy B’s stuff, but he is throwing his stuff around and is visibly upset. God only knows how many suffered from her before I did. One day, Miss G brought in her rottweiler to class and had chained it to the back of the classroom by the “dumb pod.” It had barked and growled at us for most of the day with it only being about a foot away from us. She ended getting called away and asked Autumn to do it. “Oh, but did you see what happened to my glasses?” I asked. He would always pick on you if you missed one word. Really, anyone can be a bully. So I was in my first block all fine, but my second block, I had some problems but was alright, but my third block is when everything went apesh*t. As soon I got to class, there was a sub. Ruined a relationship I’ve been trying to develop with a girl for about 3 months and other stuff like that. But screw that; I’m not perfect at all. All throughout the day, Z (my bully) had been messing with me. Dad proceeds to tell mom and he decides to go with me to the school, so we can tell the story, so the next day rolls around and he brings me in. I walk in and just tell the teacher he’s threatening me. It probably helps that I am 6’2″ and he is a football player/wrestler type, and everyone else looks 12 years old, although at the time we just thought that we were very convincing. After a while of this, he got a lucky hit in and pressed his middle finger into my eye. She somehow understood and said she kind of felt the same way, but either way, our feelings were known. Name-calling turned into physical abuse, and I started to come home with bruised knees and scratched hands (luckily no black eyes or broken bones since I was only abused on the playground). Learn more about how we use cookies. It was intoxicating and laid down a blueprint of defiance that would define our next three years of high school. Hint: The password should be at least 8 characters long. It probably means, that we, as humans, are spiteful by nature and are constantly seeking to find a way of how to get revenge … Fast forward a few months, and the teacher has a sudden realization… She let a couple-week lark on the election turn into a multi-month distraction, and now we’re way behind on the syllabus. (A now has his foot on my chest and proceeds to push down on it.). My grades dropped a lot and I began always feeling awful and worthless. She frequently called our group the “dumb pod” and would always be harsh to us whenever we asked questions. Our school gives the student their own emails such as a legal first name then legal last name and then a random number and the password is the first letter of the first and last name, 4 digits randomly generated, and the randomly generated number on the email. However, my mom went into full mama bear protecting her cub mode. I’d be surprised if you read this far, quite the story in my opinion.”. They might be the most attractive student on the cheer squad, someone who you used to call your friend, an individual you used to or are currently dating, a cruel family member, or even be (unfortunately) your school teacher. This happened when I was about 16. Right? If someone got me talking about something I liked, I could go on and on, but as my interests were often unpopular, most of the time would end up getting interrupted or would cut myself off when I noticed that no one cared. We now have a very short amount of time left in the year to plow through all the Shakespeare, Canterbury Tales, etc. Her dislike toward me never really manifested itself through anything huge, but it was quite clear on a daily basis that she favored other students. It is no stretch to say that most of these kids have never received a B or even an A-minus in their life. I told him I couldn’t help him, so he thought that’s why I broke up with him. This Duo Loves to Dance Who can blame them? I figured John wouldn’t let me in, and I couldn’t speak to Rebecca because I’d get too nervous, and Rebecca’s friends? Now that everyone saw that Z was on the teacher’s sh*t list, he was reported almost every day. What happened is that in study hall (scheduled every Thursday and Friday) a kid named Connor (random name) decided to start playing music very loudly in study hall, so I asked him to stop. Meet Ryan Ryan Scott Bradley is an …, Letting go is part of loving, and this little boy surely knows what selfless love is. There was this girl that I found just amazing, however. I also knew of one of JJ’s friends who was trying to get clean for his girl and asked around if any of his buddies wanted his stash. She took him out of his seat and sat him on the ground by her desk. She’d do stupid bully things like get a guy to pretend he was interested in a girl, then dump her in front of everyone. I knew that she claimed to have been clean for several months when she locked me in the supply closet. I had been enrolled in a school further away in the hope that I wouldn’t have my primary school bullies in any of my classes. One thing that still makes me feel terrible to this day is that one of my friends had stopped showing up to school and later on when my mom contacted his parents, they explained he had tried to hang and kill himself, and they didn’t know why. I was in the hospital for a bit, but when I got out, I was P*SSED. As I said, he pushed away kids who he didn’t like and treated them like garbage. But so was Patricia. During fifth period the next day, I have gym and he has English, and our classrooms are right across the hall from each others. But unfortunately, there were a few classmates from my first primary school that remembered me or had friends from my first primary school. They got in after saying their farewells and started their engines. After this, I just finish my day and get home. I asked ET why he did that to my book. For the sake of shortening this, this toxic kid will be called TK, and former friend will be called Sket. She asked and I explained, but nothing got done. Newsflash: it doesn’t. I was doing YouTube for a short moment when I was in junior high (sailly fandom videos, nothing worth watching), and I actually got what to me is a somewhat decent following considering the quality of the videos. The girl in question was just reading a book from the library, and this was English class, mind you. She even no longer comes to Pokemon club (Don’t judge me; it’s actually fun there and not full of neckbeards) after school. This brought up a huge case where all the evidence against her was brought forward. I leave that school and I hear the next year that Mr. H got canned because of subsequent reports that were given. I tell my dad everything, every single detail, and he is f*cking livid. Their story lines up with mine, so I was free to go. Such as when we would go to restaurants and I would color their kids menu pictures in rainbow colors and my dad would always keep crayons on him for it. After we had gotten all the tests back, I saw that my name was the only one that had not moved to the 3 X test, putting the whole class above me. I could look through the chat with no questions asked. Is he hiding? Please click here to reach our contact page. My shoes, socks, pants, and shirt were wet (I had no snow pants on) and I was done with this. Miss G also was not allowed on any of our district’s school grounds. (My friend always stuck up to me and we are friends to this day.). That’s when Guy A tells me that he is going to do the promposal anyway, but he’ll make Guy B watch. Now, onto the story. I ask him what he meant and his response? It was in one of the band closets to “keep it safe and out of the way.” Like a dumba**, I said okay, and we went to get it, only for me to be shoved in and hear a click once the door slammed shut behind me. It was, “Where? I did it with a bit of grace. Gym is the only class where the nursery is outside of the room, so you can’t really see the babies from inside the gym. I chose to leave willingly of course. This crap went on for three years until I finally said ‘f*ck this.’ The final straw (or straws, rather) started at a competition. Well, these particular teachers of mine who always turned a blind eye to their little teachers’ pets bullying me always parked in their preferred spots, would walk out to their cars together, and start their cars within seconds of each other. This time, he excessively got beat but would just refute it by saying he wasn’t trying. How does one describe her? I f*cked up A and AR’s life pretty hard. “Their family tree is probably a wreath..” These f*cktards low-key look related. So I needed a way to ‘infiltrate’ it. We get boiling summers and freezing winters, and in the winter, we get a lot of snow. They are waiting for that moment when she breaks us and we are sent to the principal’s office, at which point they will throw their papers at her in a rush, say we threatened them, and beg forgiveness to maintain their straight-A averages. AGREE. I sat there until they went back into the building to get help and then I took off on my bike as fast as possible and went straight home. Unfortunately, I’ve heard this story so many times that I would be lying if I said I believe you 100% (planting drugs in someone else’s locker kind of thing is pretty common in the revenge subs). Such good terms that he listened to me when I said that Autumn was bad news, and neither he nor any of his friends ever dated her again, which supposedly broke her black, little heart. New to Metaspoon? She …, Those who finish first are not always the winner. When we get the signal, we head to the lunch area where I make direct eye contact with Guy B who knows exactly what is going on. him. He said that I don’t need these kids and that I need to be in his class learning because I’m not idiotic like the rest. We’ll call him ET- Evil teacher. This would be shown after the fact, as from where he restrained me, which was the bicep and upper forearm area. I got my baby back, and that’s how it should have ended. They always got sent out for the dumbest reasons. What I didn’t like was the flute section that I was… “persuaded” to join since my mother had played the flute when she was in high school. (Part 1) On to the story of why my expulsion came about: Late November just 3 weeks before the end of the school year, I decided to wag (skip) class to avoid my bullies as I had taken to doing often because I didn’t want to go into class with red puffy eyes after another bout of crying due to being ganged up on by my tormentors during lunch break, coming back around 20 minutes before the end of the day bell to wait for the bike shed to be unlocked, so I could get to my bike (before I found the tires let down or slashed by my tormentors), I found a teacher waiting for me as he obviously knew that I had wagged his class that afternoon and that I had ridden to school that day. The convo went something like this, HT-“ET, I’ve had multiple reports of you verbally abusing DatWeebyBoy for a few weeks. Now I made it quickly and followed her (she had significantly less followers than Rebecca’s friend, so I had a bigger chance of her following me back) and a few other accounts about YouTubers. But the one you need to understand about this story is I have Autism and Intermittent Explosive Disorder, which is a lethal combination when I get angry. I know, typical.). However, during this time she had moved all the desks into 2 groups. She did not mention the original number that was being multiplied. Name-calling, throwing things, smacking the back of my head when I wasn’t paying attention, etc., and I was breaking down. So I thought, what better way to spice this up other than telling Girl some special advice. I’m not sure. During the school day, she started bullying girls who she felt were not as good as her or girls that were most definitely better than her. After all, it’s all on the syllabus; smart students would already have begun reading ahead on this material. As the first test went on she only announced, “Times 7, 3, 9, 2” and so on till she had covered 1-13. We chatted for a second and I walked inside and I celebrated my victory against John. For example, “Just… Think about who needs it more.” Anyway, I accept, and then it begins. not her real name, but her real name is a season). I was fuming, but I suck at confrontation and said nothing. This continued all the way to highschool, and in grade 12, he just dropped off the face of the earth. I felt my face but no glasses, but I noticed something there was an arm from another pair of glasses. “I’d still report it to the police, as well as to the school, because using school property to commit cyberbullying is something that the school needs to know about. He grabbed hold of my arm again this time tighter and trying to pull me along with him. When gym was over, and everyone collecting babies, Patricia freaked out. To give some backstory, when I was in the first and second grade I was one of those “gifted” students, I was smart and had been offered to skip 2nd grade, although my parents chose not to. I understood this, and after my parents had calmed down, they understood as well. Now Rebecca is the sweetest person you’d ever know. Fast forward, and I’m on my way to a degree, and last I heard, Autumn was arrested for possession of illegal drugs. I was so smug every time John would mention the group chat, I must’ve looked so suspicious, haha. On top of this, she had taken a dislike to me again, though this time very unfairly. He let go and ran towards his friends. She was busted several times before given an ultimatum: either quit or be suspended from school, kicked out and banned from joining all extracurriculars (band and cheerleading included, but not limited to), and lose qualification for the nice scholarship that she was trying for. He was fun when we got along. It worked and this is how it went. This site uses cookies for ads that are not for personalization. We set off at breakneck speed, but it’s quickly clear that this will be difficult even for the no-social-life brainiacs in the class and basically impossible for two hungover malcontents who were planning to take turns flipping through the Cliffs Notes at Barnes & Noble and then copying off each other. An example of his actions come from multiple years, my brother witnessed him kick a desk at a student who was minding his own business. John was a lying piece of sh*t. Rebecca felt bad for me and spoke to me privately. Without going master race, we can usually take things better. And I hope band freaking stops getting involved in sh*t like this, lmao.” Reddit user, “Thanks for the comment! Good luck to you too! Around an hour later, these particular teachers came out together to their cars and I could overhear their conversations which included some revolting things about me. So essentially, all information one might need in order to identify the student in question. (By the way, I didn’t care what was going to happen to me at the time.). Other kids didn’t like him as they were talks about working to get Mr. H fired. I was able to stop myself, but now that I knew Z was behind me, he decided to slap the side of my head whenever he caught me off guard. I was eavesdropping on this infamously toxic kid in my classroom saying he was extremely good at Fortnite. He began to yell at me about how I’m constantly leaving for no reason and that I’m probably skipping and trashing other kids. As we argue, and she yells, I can tell from body language that everyone else in the class has actually written their papers and are hiding them in backpacks and notebooks… They are practically reaching to lay a hand on them as this drags on. Fast forward to the last week of the school year, all the lockers are being cleared out and opened, even the empty ones. So I did, and me and the four friends left. …, This UPS driver had no idea she would be spending more time than she thought with the dog she sees every day on her route. The bus had emptied somewhat, so I moved a few seats forward and sat there boiling. Nobody ever had the “right” opinion when talking to her, causing her to take low blows and insult them instead of being a sane person. (In my country, you gain criminal responsibility, meaning you can have legal consequences for what you do at age 15.). My mom asks me if I want to hear said apology, and I just shake my head. But they have underestimated us (and perhaps we, them), as we don’t break and neither do they – the teacher does! Enough is enough, we say; no more work will be done until there is a complete renegotiation of expectations. The weekend was me telling my best friend about this and us laughing like hyenas. It's just so, so satisfying. He was going “go to the bathroom” during English and leave the room. But without any proof of this, I couldn’t because he was very popular. square. After this, I told my parents about all the stuff that was happening. He’s probably scared.” Even though I’m already clearly fighting someone or building up. It's just so, so satisfying. I mean, she lost multiple friends and made an enemy out of the person she should have feared more than anyone. Lots of dents and bum nut guts on the duco….lol.” Crazy_Aussie_Pagan. Outside The Kitchen Window His grandma’s …, Who said dancing had an age limit? “To begin the story, I have to go back to the eighth grade when I first met this teacher. She even used jokes that I was using with my friend, K, to talk to A with. Autumn had an on-again-off-again relationship with a non-band upperclassman named JJ (his actual name, but I don’t think anyone can find out much from this one). Everyone’s head turned. Wouldn’t be much of a story then, would it? Everyone cheers and is excited for Girl and Guy A, but I can see Guy B’s hurt expression. And it went off perfectly. Paul then comes up with some crazy excuse about how his so-called “friends” used his school account (which he apparently gave them access to) to send the comments and that he was innocent. I said that I’d want to live with her in due time, but just not now when things are complicated at school. I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt though; I’m too lazy to actually look for stuff to verify it’s real or fake. All Rights Reserved. I wanted revenge and concocted three parts: the petty revenge, the pro revenge, and the nuclear revenge. Last week, my pit coach got arrested for suspicion to commit statutory r*pe, and everyone went batsh*t crazy. They knew that I had a crush on her, how? The bus ride home is where I craft a sinister plot with a friend of mine in the 5th grade, who I’ll call Link. These people in the following stories, however, took a hard left the other way. (Yes, I sleep with my glasses on.) And, often, it isn't hard to see when someone is a bully; they're usually not very sly about it. And these account names were the students’ firsts and last names, the number of their grade and class, as well as the actual name of the school. (I was 15-16.). I have never felt such power over an adult authority figure! Obviously, I couldn’t just rush into her dm’s and ask her to add me in the chat, but the weekend was sooo long. Wrong. Yours matter more. For the people who are not familiar with snow, you might not know this, but when you do what I did, it creates a heavy ball of hardness and pain if it hits you. In the office (my mother was called and had arrived), and I was given the choice between expulsion with a letter to be sent to my next school or to leave willingly. “If you saw my other post with my ex man flipping out on me, you could understand more of this. He looked at me and said what was going on. This rascal pulls up a blue pump which wasn’t a special and killed me with it when I had an SMG and was on 34 HP. “So this happened a day ago (on Thursday) and our senior prom is today. I found messages John sent about me. Then I sat myself down in the same place as my bike and to pass the time I opened a book to read for a while and wait for the show about to start. Their Choice of Dance is a Bit Surprising Many are perplexed to see them bust out hip hop dance moves. The best of MetaSpoon to make your day better! Anyways, the main b*tch of this story is a girl I’ll call…Patricia. (Although, sometimes you get a bully who's two-faced and pretends to be nice to your face in front of other people and goes Donkey Kong on you again when it's just you and them as to not get caught for their wrongdoings.) She said, “Are you sure?” I said, “With my life I am,” then I saw someone else run out of the classroom. I was terrified at this point, and a few days later, she was yelling at one of my friends in the “dumb pod” over a question he asked. Sign up at metaspoon.com, 35 Gray Root Makeovers That Glow Up Instead Of Cover Up, 31 Dogs Who Look Totally Different Before And After Visiting The Groomers, People Share Their "White Hot" Tales Of Revenge, People Share Their "So Petty, It Hurts" Revenge Stories, People Share Their Small But Despicable Revenge Stories, People Share The Most Atrocious Way They Got Revenge, © 2020Metaspoon. The hell Z put me through, the reason for me cutting his head open, everything. C*caine. The two of us are talking, and he mentions school. So Mr. H had no actual obligation to step in and actually held the school at risk if he injured me. The timing was crazy, like I literally had to leave right after class started. Not just reading them, mind you, but class discussion & critique, writing the papers, taking all the tests, and everything else that was promised. I don’t really blame her for having a bad opinion of me back then, because even as far as eighth-graders go, I was a little sh*t. Even I would’ve hated me back then. Might not be called petty revenge but kinda. He froze and dropped his chunk when he saw me making a ball of snow and packing it together with all of my might. My mom explained my situation and all the stuff about the teacher. I told her I never told John such things, and she believed me. At the time, we were reading a book in class. She was not able to even pick up her kids if they were on school grounds. Everyone left but one person left 10 seconds after. I still do whenever I remember him. He tackled me and Al had to pull me away from his weak punches (he doesn’t punch like bald bull, that’s for sure). She then asked if I could go with her to get her phone, so she could put my number in it. I thought, oh more sleep it is, but I was unaware that the sub didn’t care what anyone did, so I slept all block but accidentally waking up due to the class, but something was different. He also knew that Guy B KNEW what he was doing because our friends in our first period all said that Guy B was planning to ask Girl our “before someone else does,” which already throws everyone in a frenzy. It was also near the end of the year, in May or something. On Black Friday, she even sat at her desk and shopped. Two years strong me, and Rebecca have been going out. However, this gets better. 394K likes. Then I simply waited. JJ wasn’t exactly my day-dream knight in shining armor (I’m a romantic, sue me), but seeing Autumn’s face every time was SO worth pushing past the discomfort of snuggling up to and/or kissing JJ. The good news: If we plow through one novel/play per week between now and the end of the school year (including spring break), we may just pull this off. I say something really complicated to her. This earned me a lot of bullying from my classmates which I would often report to the teacher, but this would earn me even more intensive bullying. “This is about the story of when I was in primary. Which was good! H. So, I have a litany of mental disorders. I don’t see it. Every time I’d smile at her, she’d roll her eyes. Thanks for reading my story! However, apparently, Autumn was going to be allowed to do it too. A teacher who can’t handle students with mental, learning, or behavioral setbacks has no place in the education field. On the last two days of the project, you are allowed to kidnap other people’s babies when they are unattended but not rip them out of their hands. Almost as soon as he’s back in his office, D starts writing the most bullsh*t, hilarious legislature to f*ck with the restaurant lobby. John left me and the others as friends, but we made new ones pretty quickly. 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