Breathlessly, Anna stopped, and waited for Mr. Ret to catch up.
"Do you have any idea of what you just did?" Mr. Ret asked, very annoyed.
"Uh-huh..."
"Don't you 'uh-huh' me, young lady, Anna Simpleton! You're coming with me! To the principal's office! And we're calling your parents. And detention for a whole month! That oughta teach ya!" Mr. Ret yelled.
Anna didn't care. She just started crying. She couldn't take it any longer.
"And what are you crying about? That isn't gonna get you outa trouble!"
"I know," Anna cried, "It's just my boyfriend..."
"I don't give a hankie about your boyfriend! C'mon, Anna!"
"I'm coming," Anna sobbed, wiping her tears, wondering what her parents would say.
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