10 minutes later they makes it to school and they all makes it to their classes on time as usual.
After their second period class which is Speech class. Martia and Trenti has their problems to deal with on their own. All of the Agarwals only has Speech together, but the rest of their classes they are on their own. Trenti has gym class after lunch period and he is not excited about it at all. It is not the subject he dismisses, it is the people, the white kids he is having trouble with. He has been dealing with this ever since he got there, even though he thought the threaten card notes about his family was worse, but he feels that this is a much more serious issue he is having with the same kids. He thinks this is much worse than the threatening letters because he found out the suspect was Jake, who is gay and likes Chris was nothing compared to this bullying issue he has with straight and mean hard boys in his gym class. Trenti has not told anyone about this matter. He hides his troubles in his humorous jokes.
"Hey loser boy," a boy said standing by his group leaning against the back wall, while Trenti enters the huge gym room colored in red and white strip walls.
"Oh I was looking at the colorful walls," looking up while walking in a silly way.
"Hahaha, this dude is such a freak," the boy said pointing his finger at Trenti.
"I know right, I always wanted to be a freak like most boys do with girls, but my family doesn't condone freaks in the family," he said. Everyone laughs.
"Dude, what the hell are you talking about? What's up with you snakes?" The boy asked.
"I'm no snake, I'm a human being, and God created us as equal," he said.
"Don't give us that George Lopez speech," he said.
"Just to inform you, George Lopez is a Mexican, he's not Indian," he said.
"Well Hispanic, Indian, snakes, blacks, niggers, you all sure look alike to me," waving his hand in dismissal.
"I swear if it was a black boy here, he would beat your asses up so bad, and I'm sure I would laugh because black people don't play, like Indians, we don't play," getting slight furious.
"WHAT YOU SAY? DON'T CURSE AT ME FREAK," walking towards Trenti, getting close to his face.
"AYEEE, KNOCK IT OFF YOU BOMBS. NOW GO BACK AGAINST THE WALLS," the gym teacher yelled out and directs them to the back wall.
Trenti always acts like it is not so much of a big deal, but he is really tired of those boys messing with him. The only tool he can use to defend himself is his jokes, and without his jokes he would be a lost soul. He thinks that the only way that they will stop picking on him is only if he uses his humor.
Author Ciara Webb
Story written by Ciara Webb
Co-author Mansi Rupesh More
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