"...or perhaps your mother, judgmental B.?"
I told him. The phone rung at the teacher's desk, as the teacher answered it, she looked in my direction. She said Nick, you must report to the director of athletic office, which was in the locker room.
I gathered up my stuff and I started to walk down the hall. As I entered the gym, they had a class going on castung, I just walked by everyone. As I entered the locker room, it smelled like a normal locker room. As I got into his office, I took a seat. He came in and shut the door...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑