Chang

I’m in my desk making a drawing of the guy I like. A guy snatched my notebook and started messing around with me. Two others surrounded me at my desk. “Give it to me! I don’t mess with anyone, why are you bothering me?” I tried to snatch my notebook from him, but he wouldn't give it back to me. “Guy: Oh, the girl wants to cry” I got mad and launched at him but the guy hit my face with his elbow. My lip was busted. They started laughing at me. I was holding my tears. I felt frustrated