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“Your teacher says you have a week of detention starting tomorrow. How many times has that boy been over here?” I trusted you to be responsible, to make good decisions and you’re not doing any of those things. The only two things I’ve ever asked you to do, is be a good student and take care of the house when I’m not here. Brandon, send you to school so that you can get detention and get expelled. The only reason why you haven’t been is because you’re a good student.
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Your teacher told me that both you and this boy should’ve been expelled by now. “Well you need to know quick, Brandon Newman. What’s that about Brandon? Tell me, because I’m not really understanding why you’re having sex at school with a boy I didn’t even know existed until ten seconds ago.” Your teacher told me you were suspended for three days for having sex in the classroom with this boy. “You never told me that you’ve been having detention for practically the last three weeks. “This woman told me some other things involving you and this boy that really has me concerned,” my mother said. “Since when do you cheat on tests, Brandon?” Looking down at my shoes I replied, “Yes.” “That wouldn’t happen to be the name of the boy who just left here would it?” “She told me you were cheating off a boy named Christopher Green,” my mother continued. Navarro to call my home that soon, and I sure as hell didn’t expect my mother to be here to answer the phone. It felt like my chest was caving in and I couldn’t breathe. She told me that you were caught copying off someone else’s exam.” Navarro just a few minutes before you came home. After about a two minute lapse of silence, my mother said, “I got a call from your Spanish teacher, Ms. Her eyes were still had that ferocity in them that made me nervous. Reluctantly, I sauntered over to the chair across from the couch where my mother sat. “Sit.” my mother said, her voice sounding very cold. A few minutes later, I heard the sound of his engine starting and I heard him drive away down the street. I didn’t answer, I just watched, angry and disappointed as Chris walked out of the door. To me Chris said, “I’ll see you tomorrow, B.” Chris took a step backward, away from me, in the direction of the door. I need to talk to Brandon alone.” My stomach was twisting in all kinds of knots and I could feel myself slowly becoming numb all over. but now is not the best time for you to be here. And then she finally said very delicately while trying to keep a calm expression: “It’s nice to meet you Chris. ” For a moment, my mother didn’t say anything. She looked over at Chris, the bitter look on her face only worsened. I hadn’t seen her car in the driveway or anywhere along the street - but at the same time, I really hadn’t been looking. I just stood there unable to really believe that she was sitting there. She was sitting on the couch with a very stern expression on her face. I hadn’t really seen her in almost a week or more. “What are you doin here?” I looked at my mother incredulously as though I had never seen her before.