Chapter 14: The lesson

Date: 22-05-2015

The DVD ruined puberty for me. Because of it I had a pornography addiction. I am not proud of it but that is the truth. But I can write about it later. The fifth grade was a pretty normal experience for me because it was almost the same as fourth grade except for some subtle changes. One of the few changes was that many students were starting their puberty and that changed their temperament a lot. The boys became more aggressive and girls became more noisy. That made controlling and maintaining the class more difficult. So me and Keya were very busy during class. Many students didn't care if you called their parents so we had to be more harsh on them. When I proposed the idea of giving more harsher punishment to the misbehaving students to our homeroom teacher she for some reason glared at me and said no. She even said that I shouldn't bully my classmates just because I was class president. I didn't know where that was coming from because I was very cordial with my classmates most of the time but I didn't say anything and stood still listening to her rant.

It wasn't that bad at first but after two to three weeks I noticed two students bullying a student of lower grade during lunch break. I had a few options in front of me. I could leave them because it didn't happen during class so it wasn't my responsibility. Or I could confront them and ruin my reputation in my class. I chose the second option but not because I wanted to help the student in lower grade instead I just wanted to teach the troublemakers a lesson. They were causing problems in class a lot and because of our over conscious homeroom teacher they always got away with it easily. It pissed me off. I picked up a branch from a tree and hid it in my pants. I slowly walked towards them pretending I was just walking by. I looked at them and asked what they were doing. They both looked at me and said that they were just playing. I didn't want to be the first one to raise my hands so I started taunting them by saying things like if they thought I was dumb as them, told them how their parents could produce such stupid chicken and more. These were mild insults but to two aggressive teenagers it was more than they could handle so they came at me swinging which is exactly what I wanted. I jumped away from their location. They thought I was scared so one of them charged at me but this time I had a surprise waiting for them. The moment he raised his fist I pulled out the stick and smacked at his fist with all my strength. It hit his fist perfectly. He screamed but I didn't pay attention to him instead I changed at the other one when I was close enough I raised the stick he raised his hands so shield his head but I didn't aim for his head instead I him in the knee. He fell on the ground but I didn't stop I continued to hit him on his thighs and limbs. Because it would only hurt them and wouldn't leave any heavy injury. During this time the first guy finally came to his senses and charged at me again but this time he was ready so he landed a kick on my leg but I held in the pain and used the opportunity to him on the knee. Then kept hitting him on the thighs and limbs. I didn't stop until he started crying. By that time students were surrounding us. I used the momentum and started talking loudly. I said," Everyone I was going to my class room when I suddenly noticed that these two guys were bullying that student of a lower grade when I asked them why they were bullying him they tried to hit me but they didn't realize that I wasn't just going to get hit by them. Look at them now only after a few hits they are crying like a little girl. I guess they can only bully people who don't know how to hit back."

My short speech got everyone's attention so the teachers came. They took me to the vice principal's office and started interrogating me. I said everything that had happened slightly altering the story to make them look worse than before. I said they were troublemakers in class, they got in trouble almost every day, they were always rude to other classmates etc. Once everyone heard what happened they started to complain about the troublemakers. The teachers came to the conclusion that it was their fault. Of course all the witnesses saw that they started the fight and the victim testified too. After checking their condition they only had bruises. One of the reasons I didn't hit them in the face was because it would make them look like victims. So their excuses went to deaf ears and they both were suspended for two weeks.

When they came back they were as quiet as a rock. Not because of the suspension because they cried after getting hit in front of the whole school.

I guess the lesson worked.