*beep* *beep* *beep* Hmm..good morning my lo-... Cathie? where are you?
Cathie...Oh OMG Cathie! NO! NO! NO!
"Oh lord"!! "Merry are you ok? Just breath...Breath". "Ugh nightmares...I hate nightmares. "Its ok Merry, here, lemme get you some water dear. This is my 3rd straight week having a horrible nightmare. The worst part is they are not getting any better. I looked at the time, I had to head to work soon. Cathie did also. "Here you go Merryberry". "That nickname will never get old till the day I pass cathiebathie"! *chuckle* "So Merry, what was your dream about"? "Cathie you know I never remember them. "Right right, sorry for asking just testing my luck". "It's ok dear but i have to get ready for work".
I get ready and head to the school. Wexenburg Leftfolk high school. I work as a Campus Monitor, going threw the halls, working the lunch hours. I love the kids that go here they are all wonderful people and give me a wonder of respect. But the teachers here...they can be and often are very, very rude.
I get to the school about an hour before all the student arrive. I often help out the janitors with anything they need because that's just the kind of person I am which pays back with respect.
*ring* The school bell rings everyday at about 7:00 am. All the students are already here and in their respected classes. 2 class periods go by and the students are walking around the school, getting to their classes. I'm walking around to the gym when I hear someone yelling. I get around to Mr.D's classroom and I hear the yelling getting louder. "oh great Mr.D is being an ******* again". I thought. I walk to the side of his classroom in this empty hallway and listen in on whats going on.
"Emily how ****** can you be! The answer is 34.66 and your nowhere close to that! Are you even trying"? "Im sorry Mr.D I'm putting in the work I swear! Math is just a struggle to me". *slam* "The only struggle I see is the lack on brain usage in your tiny head"!
Over hearing this enraged me dearly Because not only is Emily a sweet girl, she's mentally challenged! The way Mr.D is speaking to this wonderful women its crossing the line!
"MR.D"! "How could you talk to this young lady in such a manner"! "Merry leave my room, this conversation does not involve you"! "Oh it curtainly does! you are a PATHETIC man you hear me"? A total ******* for talking to her in such a manner! I will report this to your boss"! I took Emily with me and talked to her about what Mr.D yelled at her about. I talked to her about what he said was wrong and that I would make sure he, or anyone would never talk to her in such a way again. With tears in her eyes she hugged my so tightly.
Thank you Ms.Merry...thank you.