It was the same old same old a boy was hitting her and was right in her face. The seguinte thing happen was the boy had a black eye and was on the cold hard snowy ground. She got deviation for a week for something she did not even did or so she thought. The last dia of it a boy with brown hair told her something 'your a witch and you know it' 'am a what, because if you said cadela, puta am going to kill you' 'no I did not say that' he remarked 'good' I said back my anger was getting up there. "I said you was a witch" "real prove it I know am not one' "fine meet me outside at the end of school' I said fine hateful and ran off.