Isay hit Naih (Max's best friend) on the head with a baseball bat. Maxpein got angry so he fought Isay in retaliation until it reached a physical fight.
If she just didn't hit my friend with a baseball bat...
If she just didn't hit my friend with a baseball bat...
Enough!You! Ms. Maxpein, stop answering to those who are older than you, learn to respect.
Enough!You! Ms. Maxpein, stop answering to those who are older than you, learn to respect.
You, shameless child, and you have the guts to talk back to me!
Did you do this to my daughter?
Did you do this to my daughter?
The Principal summoned those involved and witnesses of the commotion. Later on in the conversation, Isay's mother started talking badly about the story's main character, Maxpein.
You, shameless child, and you have the guts to talk back to me!
Excuse me Dean, I'm not disrespecting them if they also know how to respect me. Ma'am, I know I am rude, but before you get mad at me, ask your daughter what she did, don't just get angry without knowing anything.
If she just didn't hit my friend with a baseball bat...
I entered this school to study. I know I look like a gangster and I'm poor, but what can I do? I'm not like the students here who come to school with a lot of money.
I'm not good at dressing like you, I'm not even a ramp model. I'm here because I want to graduate.
Enough!You! Ms. Maxpein, stop answering to those who are older than you, learn to respect.
Did you do this to my daughter?
You, shameless child, and you have the guts to talk back to me!
Everyone was silent.
When I entered this school for the first time, wow, what a great entrance! (*sarcasm), they make me stumble on the floor. Not only that, they put bubble gum in my hair, hit me on head with a wood, and now you involved my friend, who is now in critical condition in the hospital.
If she just didn't hit my friend with a baseball bat...
It's okay with me if you say, "you're fat", "you're ugly", I can ignore it, but when you physically hurt me, that's too much! (*sobbing).
I want to get a diploma Dean, not black eye, bruises, but Diploma, Diploma (*crying).
Enough!You! Ms. Maxpein, stop answering to those who are older than you, learn to respect.
Did you do this to my daughter?
You, shameless child, and you have the guts to talk back to me!