I’m Famous for Being a Good Girl

I'm famous for being a good girl. The boys in my class tossed around the pencil case I'd just bought to get my attention.

I kept quiet, so they went even further, giving me nicknames and whistling at me.

Then, when a classmate paid me back, they started spreading sexual rumors about me.

Finally, I slapped him across the face and lunged at him, ready to tear his mouth apart.

Later, my mom showed up and started blaming me. Once she heard what had happened, she grabbed a shoehorn and got my boxing lessons back on track.