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.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM0E7NQB07m
"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. 133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTkG6aV6LqC
"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. 133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4sJYnr0dgR
"Nope, you're staying in there. All day.." 133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNflLBGP4Wc
I let out a nervous laugh. "Come on... you're just kidding right? I mean, we can talk about this... right?"133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmGijWmcjsp
"Nope, you took our vapes. This is your punishment." A girl said.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvW3rkGNu8v
"Seriously.. you guys know the rules... Now let me out!" I yelled.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPLXDDpMEE7
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."133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQxrGwEVJ6Y
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.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPUusKQQFZ3
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.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKKRBPCy7dc
"He's trying to patronize us... So we locked him in the closet."133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz0BTHcSh6T
"Did I ask why you decided to lock him inside the closet? I just asked who did it."133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡftTPZgryq9
I didn't hear anyone speak. But the door opened up.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1Hbj0q60yV
"Well, get out Sammy.."133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwOiddkePwX
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. 133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRKBiEAh1Kp
"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.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbrM0aUKnoc
I smiled, and I picked up my stuff, and I went to my car. 133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZu2wJQcv8F
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.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUeeV4ZKcbA
That was before I came in.133Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoL9QFdl7TC
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