I stood in front of my students in my art class. They were my worst class, and they knew it. But they were talented, and they also knew that.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK5NNN3bOPF
"Okay... I think we need to make something to express ourselves." I said as I went over to a closet to grab some paints. I took a quick head count of my students, and I went to get the paints. And well, someone got the bright idea to lock the door behind me. 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmjVlz6gP1J
"Hey, guys... Nice joke and all. But Seriously. I gave my key to Mrs. Jones... So could you kindly unlock the door." I said as I knocked on the door. 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeM5JJ992uC
"Nope, you're staying in there. All day.." 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAmoUZbU8Zf
I let out a nervous laugh. "Come on... you're just kidding right? I mean, we can talk about this... right?"131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8kVXnKu5mL
"Nope, you took our vapes. This is your punishment." A girl said.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3N4T7zjxDv
"Seriously.. you guys know the rules... Now let me out!" I yelled.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtaYGJ7javX
The whole class yelled. "What are you getting flashbacks of your wife? Oh no.. she's coming, you better run Mr. Lockwood. Or she'll kill you."131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlkGTYTxQdZ
I growled. "LET ME OUT RIGHT FUCKING NOW!" I growled as I beat my fists against the door. "NOW! LET ME OUT RIGHT NOW OR YOU ALL ARE GOING TO SUFFER DEARLY!" I screamed.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOcCghQ3Voi
They ignored me, but I heard the door to my classroom open up, and I heard someone enter. "Who did this? Who locked him in the closet?" It was Mrs. Jones.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUd1rXR6akN
"He's trying to patronize us... So we locked him in the closet."131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWhLbXpdouh
"Did I ask why you decided to lock him inside the closet? I just asked who did it."131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiyyNsAfYOK
I didn't hear anyone speak. But the door opened up.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1JacrHILBx
"Well, get out Sammy.."131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLPC1ApvQfU
I stood up, and I hugged Mrs. Jones, and I looked at my class. "What the hell is your issue? I could have died in there... What is your issue huh? Vapes... you try to kill me over vapes... I could buy you guys a few packs of cigarettes for what you can get for one of those death machines." I said as I looked at my class. 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiWnsGqxOuh
"Let me handle them. Why don't you take the rest of the day for yourself." Mrs. Jones Said as she put a hand on my shoulder.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf2dZhsrpFD
I smiled, and I picked up my stuff, and I went to my car. 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGfPllpAKPT
Twenty years ago I had seen hell.. My classroom was where a normally quiet girl broke apart. Twenty years ago I had been raped, tormented, and abused. The classroom I taught in wasn't meant to be an art classroom. It was a meeting place for a Literature Club.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡme1VqmwRes
That was before I came in.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5tkKrhrwPs
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