I was alone and there were ten of them. I was so very afraid of what they would do to me. They just stood there, accusing me of something I hadn’t done. I wanted to scream but instead laughter shook my whole body, I didn’t have an idea where that had come from.
That got them even angrier.
„What are you laughing at? Am I that funny?” she hissed.
Suddenly a teacher poked her head into the room and I was relieved but she quickly excused herself and left.
“You’re pitiful.” That earned me a good punch in the chest.