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A Bloody Nose!
From a hard punch!
Yesterday, the secretary called & summoned my grandson's dad to the principal's office at the high school.
I was curious & asked what had happened?
Two fifteen-year-old boys sat in the principal's office when the dad arrived. One with a bloody nose, crying & covering his nose with tissues. The other, my grandson was looking very worried & wringing his hands.
The perpetrator tells the story:
Jesse wanted to know about Luke's cell phone, what type, the cost, where he purchased it, etc.
Luke reports: "I told him many times, the phone is a Pixel 6 Pro — a gift from my parents, so I can get my homework done anywhere."
He proceeds; Every time Jesse passes my desk, he knocks me on my head, saying, "rich kid!"
"So when we got on the bus, he knocked me on my head again & called me a rich kid. I lost my cool, got up from my seat & punched him hard on the nose, and bloodied his nose! I hate it when anyone knocks me on my head, so I just lost my cool & let him have it!"
The bus driver led the two boys off the bus to the principal's office, where they told their story.
The principal & Luke's dad admonished the boys. Jesse's Mom arrived. She was…
