I'm not sure what I want this title to be, but I just had to get this out...
by, 18th November 2013 at 06:21 PM (247 Views)
So today I was walking to my 3rd class with my friend, and he said that at lunch that us and our group of friends were all going to go to the counselling office. But he didn't have enough time to explain to me why because I had to rush to my class (since I'm almost always late for it and I wanted to be on time for once). So once lunch had come around, I was going to ask him why, but I had to stay in for a class to finish an assignment. But it was quick and I got back at the last few minutes, and only two of my friends were at the table, and they explained the whole situation to me.
It turns out that some group has decided that our group was inferior, and in the time that I was absent for two days, they've insulted nearly every one of my friends. It's not like those generic middle school insults like "You're so stupid and fat," because apparently those were too weak to use. Instead, they called my only guy friend gay, and another friend a "slut" (how the hell can you be slutty in 8th grade?). Okay, so I was kind of pissed at that, but I knew that they used the same insults all the time in high school, and since we're just a year away, I was actually somewhat waiting for some douchebag to start calling everyone those words. But then I was pushed even further...
...They're racist too. They said one of my asian friends was a "stupid Vietnamese", which of course made me want to punch them in the face when I found them. But what really wanted to make me kill them was the last name they spouted to another asian friend: "Korean Spy". That made me want to straight up murder them. That's the equivalent to saying someone with middle eastern heritage is a terrorist, or calling someone with russian parents a communist and soviet.
Finally, they called all of us the freaks of the school, which is actually the nicest thing they've said about all of us. They didn't say anything about me personally, but I have a feeling they did, and that the two who were telling me about them kept it a secret so that I wouldn't get even more pissed. Then once lunch was over, I didn't see any of my friends or racist bastards for the rest of the day.
So much can happen when you're sick for two days...
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