A Talk With Mr. Cal

For second period, we get to have free time. We are allowed to go outside, to the gym, or stay in class if the teacher stays and watches us. I chose to go outside. I love to go to the same spot everyday. Sit on the bench in front of a big tree and draw people.

I looked around to see who to draw and found this couple cuddling on the basketball court. When I was just about to start drawing, I saw Mr. Cal walking my way. I put away my stuff as quickly as I can.

"Hey, Ronda! How are you doing?" Mr. Cal asked me with a smile on his face, but sounding kind of worried.

"I'm doing fine." I responded. Figdgting with my fingers.

"I just wanted to know what's up. Me and Ms. Yan are worried about you." He said.

I immediately turned my head looking at him. "What? You close with Ms. Yan now?" I confusedly asked him, with a slight angry tone.

"Ronda, we-"

"I already told Ms. Yan that I'm doing fine. I don't need you two worrying about me!" I said cutting him off. I harshly grabbed my bag and walked off.

I'm so annoyed by all this worrying about me and being cared for. I don't know why...but it bothers me so much. Honestly, I wasn't okay. I have been getting bullied for awhile now and it won't end.