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“Aww, come on, Becky!” Alex Reyes laughed loudly, the rest of the class erupting around him.
Her face instantly bright red, “That’s Mis Stewart to you!” she snapped, but the battle had already been lost. Almost from day one, the boy had picked on her, calling her by her first name and nothing she did seemed to deter it. Why the fuck can’t you act like a gentleman? Her anger seethed below the surface, her nerves always raw.
“Come on…let’s be friends,” he stepped towards her, and she backed away. She knew that he wanted to hug her, which made her all the more uncomfortable.
“Go sit down!” she screamed, grabbing at drawers and searching for a referral. “Everyone, get back to your notes,” she indicated the oversized digital clock. “We have eight minutes left, and then we begin the next activity.”
Seeing her with the slip, Alex appeared ready to comply. Scrawling her grievances across the triplicate form, her chest heaved, and she could see the splotches on her cleavage as it rose and fell. She stared down at it, her writing paused while she gathered her wits; son of a bitch. She had let her anger get the better of her, and they were past the point of no return.
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