Half an hour later,I was sat with my back straight in pride as my maths teacher was talking about vectors and algebra to help us revise. Suddenly,my headteacher stormed in and pointed at me,beckoning me to come with him to his office.
As all the pride emptied from my body,I couldn't help but start to tremble. Is saving people the wrong thing to do?
As I drifted into my headteacher's office,I couldn't help but feel like his personal assistants were disappointed in me and were looking at me like I was a criminal.
My headteacher lectured me for what felt like a eternity but then something happened that gave me a slight part of my confidential back.
He asked me to explain everything from my point of view. As I finished explaining,I noticed a change in my headteacher's expression. Is this my redemption?
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Short Storyhey guys this is just a short story I have to do in my English class. I will have to adapt it in the exams but I wanted to write the original on here. it has 5 chapters I hope that's ok. I hope you like it my lil beans!,E
