What you’ve been through to say something like that. #foryou #fyp #ti...

The S is silent. You're fuckin' gay. Marcus, shut up! No, you shut up! Ya dyke bitch! Marcus. Guess what? What? You're free to leave. Like, right now? Like, right now. Alright, yo! Catch you later, man! What's the fuck? Do you want me to go to the Dean's office? I don't care where you're going. Everyone pull out a sheet of paper. I'd like to assess where your individual writing skills are. What if we ain't got no paper? Okay, here's the situation. You're dead. Alright? Write a brief but detailed essay about Hey, jackass! I asked you a fuckin' question! about what a friend or a parent might say about you during your funeral. Okay? You have 30 minutes. Oh, shit. I asked you a motherfuckin' question, didn't I? Anything else? Better back the fuck up before I fuckin' rock your shit. That bag? It doesn't have any feelings. It's empty. I don't have any feelings you can hurt either. Okay? I understand you're angry. I used to be very angry too, okay? I get it. You have no reason to be angry with me because I'm one of the few people that's here trying to give you an opportunity. Now, I'm gonna ask you to just sit down and do your best and I'll give you a piece of paper. How's that? Thank you. Why'd you throw Marcus out of class but not Jerry? Well, I had to make an example out of somebody. Anyway, Marcus verbally assaulted you. That's not allowed in my classroom. What they say to me is immaterial. What's your name? Meredith. Nice to meet you, Meredith. So you really don't care what the kids say to you? Perhaps I've gotten used to it. I wish I could be that strong. It doesn't take strength, Meredith. You gotta understand that unfortunately most people lack self-awareness. You should really keep that in mind as you head into the trenches of second period. You'll meet them again at every age.