Minx Grrl

My phone went off in class causing a ruckus. The teacher looked up and saw me digging frantically through my bag to silence it. A few giggles were heard once I was able to silence it. I blushed, “Sorry.” He said, “There are no phones allowed in class. Give it to me.” I quickly snapped, “No, it’s my personal property. You can’t have it.”

He shook his head, “Your choices are to give me your phone or go see the headmaster.”A bunch of “oooooohhhhhs” echoed off the barren room. Not thinking before I spoke I blurted out, “Oh really? And what the fuck is he going to do about it? I silenced the call already. Can’t you just let it go?” With a sigh, he pulled a notepad from his desk and scribbled on it with purpose. He stood up and walked over to me. Quietly he said, “Go to the Headmaster’s office. I suspect he will figure out what to do with you.” I harumphed, grabbed the note, threw it in my backpack and promptly walked out of the classroom. I know some people see this as a negative thing, but I saw a free pass. I began walking towards the Headmaster’s office and quickly kept walking past it and out the doors out into the sunshine. I had just about made it to the street when I heard, “Where do you think you are going, young lady?” Continue reading →