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.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG2H8gV3C8k
"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. 130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmYAk8AzzgC
"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. 130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTCGwzO8NoP
"Nope, you're staying in there. All day.." 130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG7BxTDKNCS
I let out a nervous laugh. "Come on... you're just kidding right? I mean, we can talk about this... right?"130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZtgazh8bTz
"Nope, you took our vapes. This is your punishment." A girl said.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8Jw8DyMf7v
"Seriously.. you guys know the rules... Now let me out!" I yelled.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjl4e9qLiHv
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."130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhL6ZjX355S
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.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLU3Y31mP8n
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.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPDFrDN01jV
"He's trying to patronize us... So we locked him in the closet."130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP5vQIbg7Lx
"Did I ask why you decided to lock him inside the closet? I just asked who did it."130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5aygZC1nwd
I didn't hear anyone speak. But the door opened up.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxGb7kVnyrh
"Well, get out Sammy.."130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxnIgem8UmD
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. 130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlM2ttLRCx4
"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.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKRLkZ1EpL8
I smiled, and I picked up my stuff, and I went to my car. 130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAr8bbUaez7
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.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEW1lgFiC6W
That was before I came in.130Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpl0X2xUwqw
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