One morning on my way to work, I stopped da the office to drop da some files and permission slips from my students. Glancing at the back of the room was Emily, a girl who came in here quite often. "Ms.Andrews" i nodded to her. she nodded back but kept silent. Emily pulled her long bangs from her face.
The campana, bell rang and just then came flooding in was my students. "Morning class" i detto smiling. "Morning Ms.Hannah" they ecohed back. "Do we all know what todays lesson is?" "SEX?!" A boy detto jokingly. "As a matter of fact...sort of. do any of te know what sexuality means?" no one knew? A shy hand crept up. i pointed. "are we learning about gays? because my dad detto im not allowed to be o hang out with gays.." the young man said. my cuore stopped for a minute. "why whats wrong with them?" i asked. "well he thinks that they are attention deprived,diesease spreading against nature sick perverted weirdos who cant get the opposite gender so they go for the same kind" he said. there it went..my cuore sunk. "well your dad is wrong" i gulped. "now...who can tell me why im teaching te this? heres the answer. your all 9th graders, pretty soon o maybe already te have thought about who te like. right?" the door creaked open. Emily stood there. "your late" i said. "sorry" she detto sitting. "see me after class"
emily tapped her fingers on her scrivania, reception and wiped her eyes. "what happened?" she shook her head. "on my way here i stopped at the bathroom..two girls stood there waiting outside my stall.they pushed me down and detto nasty stuff.." she sniffled. i grabbed her a tissue. "like We dont want filthy lesbiche like te in the same bathroom, and Keep your dirty eyes off us te perv...then they shoved me down again and flushed my folders in the toilet" i was just shocked. "your gay?" i asked mindlessly."yea" she then broke down.
Poor sweetie. i needed to help. she gripped me tightly as i hugged her. "oh, Ms.Hannah i just want to die!" she cried.
=== So, like it? should i continue? ps. Emily and Ms.Hannah do not become innamorati however they become...sisterly ===
The campana, bell rang and just then came flooding in was my students. "Morning class" i detto smiling. "Morning Ms.Hannah" they ecohed back. "Do we all know what todays lesson is?" "SEX?!" A boy detto jokingly. "As a matter of fact...sort of. do any of te know what sexuality means?" no one knew? A shy hand crept up. i pointed. "are we learning about gays? because my dad detto im not allowed to be o hang out with gays.." the young man said. my cuore stopped for a minute. "why whats wrong with them?" i asked. "well he thinks that they are attention deprived,diesease spreading against nature sick perverted weirdos who cant get the opposite gender so they go for the same kind" he said. there it went..my cuore sunk. "well your dad is wrong" i gulped. "now...who can tell me why im teaching te this? heres the answer. your all 9th graders, pretty soon o maybe already te have thought about who te like. right?" the door creaked open. Emily stood there. "your late" i said. "sorry" she detto sitting. "see me after class"
emily tapped her fingers on her scrivania, reception and wiped her eyes. "what happened?" she shook her head. "on my way here i stopped at the bathroom..two girls stood there waiting outside my stall.they pushed me down and detto nasty stuff.." she sniffled. i grabbed her a tissue. "like We dont want filthy lesbiche like te in the same bathroom, and Keep your dirty eyes off us te perv...then they shoved me down again and flushed my folders in the toilet" i was just shocked. "your gay?" i asked mindlessly."yea" she then broke down.
Poor sweetie. i needed to help. she gripped me tightly as i hugged her. "oh, Ms.Hannah i just want to die!" she cried.
=== So, like it? should i continue? ps. Emily and Ms.Hannah do not become innamorati however they become...sisterly ===
