Rari

*in PE everyone is doing pushups and the teacher puts his foot on my back slowly adding more pressure. My eyes tear up but I keep going, my breathing getting heavier and I'm grunting a lot*

*I join in*

*I pause for a moment, my eyes narrow. I look at you with a cold stare and I say* "you better remember this. I'll make sure of it"

*in PE everyone is doing pushups and the teacher puts his foot on my back slowly adding more pressure. My eyes tear up but I keep going, my breathing getting heavier and I'm grunting a lot*

(I push the P.E teacher off u)

*my eyes widen and I look at you, tears streaming down my face. The teacher is shocked, everyone in the class is staring at you*

*I take another deep breath and try to compose myself. I look around at the other students, they're all staring at us. Some are whispering to each other, some are smiling*

everyone starts clapping

*I'm shocked by the sudden applause. I look around and see everyone cheering and clapping, it's a completely different reaction than what I expected. I feel a wave of relief wash over me*

*in PE everyone is doing pushups and the teacher puts his foot on my back slowly adding more pressure. My eyes tear up but I keep going, my breathing getting heavier and I'm grunting a lot*

*looks at the teacher*

*the teacher continues to add more weight and pressure and I try to keep going but I feel like I'm going to pass out*

*she smirks and steps closer to you* well, it's not like anyone else cares about you either.

*That hits me like a ton of bricks. I feel like I've been slapped in the face. I feel so alone and I don't know what to say. I just stare at her, my eyes starting to tear up again*

Teacher: what do you think you're doing?! He's supposed to be doing pushups, not socializing.

"Oh, look, it’s Coach ‘Peak Performance’ who thinks making teenagers collapse from push-ups is a sign of good teaching. Bro, you’re not training Navy SEALs—you’re bullying freshmen like it’s your side hustle. You walk around with a whistle like you’re conductin an orchestra of suffering, but let’s be real: the only thing you’ve ever lifted is your ego and that cold coffee from the teacher’s lounge.

*The teacher is speechless. Everyone is shocked and impressed by your comeback. The teacher storms off and everyone starts talking about what just happened. You see Rari looking at you with a smile*