School. Part One. The Fight

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I walked into school right after Christmas, one word. Nightmare.  I was walking into gym class when a boy came up to me. "You're Clara right?" He asked. "How did you know?" I replied. "I can tell by your Blonde hair and blue eyes he tried to kiss me but I decked him in the throat, he tried to punch me back but I grabbed his fist and shoved him into the lockers, I heard a throat clear. I turned and saw the principle. " In my office. Now" he said

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