Cell phone and misery

She dreams of a phone like me, every chance she calls me out like it’s her job to point out that one helpless student. I think she was smoking something because apparently checking for time is abusing my privilege to use a phone. I never even used it. My so called second warning was when it was 1 minute before the bell would ring and I was holding it so tightly you could see my veins come through my skin, but not tight enough because a idiotic student yelled out “KRISTEN YOUR PHONE JUST FLASHED!” I wish I could’ve wired his damn mouth shut and ignored him because now I have after school detention.