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.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxOlHZBSJEF
"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. 152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEtrtYruAH8
"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. 152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡy4zTl1xHSW
"Nope, you're staying in there. All day.." 152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMLpCrPAUpL
I let out a nervous laugh. "Come on... you're just kidding right? I mean, we can talk about this... right?"152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQM79ygzOuO
"Nope, you took our vapes. This is your punishment." A girl said.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ92BFTPB08v
"Seriously.. you guys know the rules... Now let me out!" I yelled.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLG25qw5Tan
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."152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw8C4LmV8s2
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.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmetkV6uK2P
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.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdtjnxgJQHO
"He's trying to patronize us... So we locked him in the closet."152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvh71O2K9tW
"Did I ask why you decided to lock him inside the closet? I just asked who did it."152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnup5FquBF5
I didn't hear anyone speak. But the door opened up.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtqQU2EcaCV
"Well, get out Sammy.."152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK4cp4Vy1fX
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. 152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnk0BD3b1Pb
"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.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡs8uXvxn94T
I smiled, and I picked up my stuff, and I went to my car. 152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqbTYtW86HZ
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.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp3HSoVhGRS
That was before I came in.152Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLNr2xosN7G
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