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OK so it went like this. This guy started talking shit to me on Thursday in PE class. I talked shit back to him, and while in the locker room at the end of the period he tried to start something with me, but I left. End of period.
Anyway. On Friday he started shit with me AGAIN while I was playing billiards (I dunno why the PE coach allows us to play pool either, but I don't ask) with some buddies, talking about how he would have kicked my ass and such. I told him that if he really wanted to do it, he would have already done it yesterday.
Well, in the locker room after that he snuck up behind me and proceeded to beat the living shit out of me, just to save face I guess, because he's the kind of guy that's too stupid to argue, and any kind of verbal exchange ends up with him getting embarassed. Anyway, he punches me on the head 20 time AT LEAST, and at some point during that I hit my head on a fuse box. After he's done, I'm too tired to uncover my face with my arms and kick his ass, and I stagger out of the locker room. The coach sees me, says WHAT HAPPENED, and I told him that the guy in the red hat snuck up on me and jumped me. The coach calls the cops (we have police officers patrolling the school campus), and they're there in all of one minute. One officer asks me what happened, I told him, and then said I was going into the bathroom to get cleaned up. I knew I had blood on my face, but I thought it was only a little bit.
Then I looked in the mirror. It was in my hair, it entirely covered my face from forehead to cheeks to chin, it was on my arms, and little droplets were on my shirt....imagine being in the rain, and that was what my clothes were like. Except with blood. I look up at my forehead and see a deep, deep, DEEP laceration extending from about a half-inch in front of my hairline upwards about another half inch. That was from the fuse box. Anyway, I wash my face and hold my jacket on the cut, which is still bleeding. When I leave, the police take me to the nurse's office where she cleans the cut up and puts a temporary patch over as much of it as she can, because like I said it was going some length into my hair. During the time in her office I discover about 4 lumps on my head.
From there I go to the dean's office, give my account of what happened, then I leave school and go to a clinic where I have to get 6 stitches. The doctor also gives us some cream (I'm not sure what it does, but I have to put it on the cut) and a prescription for antibiotic pills. She also says use some Neosporin after I get the stitches taken out, which will be in about 5 days. As of right now I feel fine, except I can't lift or lower my eyebrows, open my jaw all the way, or even law down and go to sleep without feeling pain. I'm actually surprised that I never lost consciousness...being punched in the head in excess of 20 times and then losing maybe a cup (as in a measuring cup) of blood is no joke.
Now I'm nervous about going back to school....the cops said they took him to get locked up, but I imagine this is one of those deals where he stays overnight or something then he's let go. And the dean of students doesn't like me so he might give the son of a bitch a 2-day suspension or something. I suggested taking another class, but she said that I don't wanna make it look like the guy ran me out.
My grandma is thinking of pressing charges for the medical care and supplies she had to pay for, and the money she didn't make that day because she had to leave class to take me home.
But my question is: What should I do?
Anyway. On Friday he started shit with me AGAIN while I was playing billiards (I dunno why the PE coach allows us to play pool either, but I don't ask) with some buddies, talking about how he would have kicked my ass and such. I told him that if he really wanted to do it, he would have already done it yesterday.
Well, in the locker room after that he snuck up behind me and proceeded to beat the living shit out of me, just to save face I guess, because he's the kind of guy that's too stupid to argue, and any kind of verbal exchange ends up with him getting embarassed. Anyway, he punches me on the head 20 time AT LEAST, and at some point during that I hit my head on a fuse box. After he's done, I'm too tired to uncover my face with my arms and kick his ass, and I stagger out of the locker room. The coach sees me, says WHAT HAPPENED, and I told him that the guy in the red hat snuck up on me and jumped me. The coach calls the cops (we have police officers patrolling the school campus), and they're there in all of one minute. One officer asks me what happened, I told him, and then said I was going into the bathroom to get cleaned up. I knew I had blood on my face, but I thought it was only a little bit.
Then I looked in the mirror. It was in my hair, it entirely covered my face from forehead to cheeks to chin, it was on my arms, and little droplets were on my shirt....imagine being in the rain, and that was what my clothes were like. Except with blood. I look up at my forehead and see a deep, deep, DEEP laceration extending from about a half-inch in front of my hairline upwards about another half inch. That was from the fuse box. Anyway, I wash my face and hold my jacket on the cut, which is still bleeding. When I leave, the police take me to the nurse's office where she cleans the cut up and puts a temporary patch over as much of it as she can, because like I said it was going some length into my hair. During the time in her office I discover about 4 lumps on my head.
From there I go to the dean's office, give my account of what happened, then I leave school and go to a clinic where I have to get 6 stitches. The doctor also gives us some cream (I'm not sure what it does, but I have to put it on the cut) and a prescription for antibiotic pills. She also says use some Neosporin after I get the stitches taken out, which will be in about 5 days. As of right now I feel fine, except I can't lift or lower my eyebrows, open my jaw all the way, or even law down and go to sleep without feeling pain. I'm actually surprised that I never lost consciousness...being punched in the head in excess of 20 times and then losing maybe a cup (as in a measuring cup) of blood is no joke.
Now I'm nervous about going back to school....the cops said they took him to get locked up, but I imagine this is one of those deals where he stays overnight or something then he's let go. And the dean of students doesn't like me so he might give the son of a bitch a 2-day suspension or something. I suggested taking another class, but she said that I don't wanna make it look like the guy ran me out.
My grandma is thinking of pressing charges for the medical care and supplies she had to pay for, and the money she didn't make that day because she had to leave class to take me home.
But my question is: What should I do?
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