Riley's POV
"Riley, come see me at my office after class." Mr. Holland suddenly snaps in the middle of his class while collecting our papers. Now everybody starts to whisper about me. I don't want to look at anyone now. Their stares are digging into me.
As the class finished, I was packing my bag hurriedly when I noticed that Trevor is approaching me. I don't want to see him right now. Although it still pained me as I walk, I endure it. I'm sure everybody notices that I'm limping.
I knocked at the office and Mr. Holland discuss my grades and my behavior. I didn't say anything. I just look down in my lap while fidgeting my fingers.
"Riley, if you keep doing this, I'm going to call your parents so that they know that you're failing. I can't handle this kind of behavior. I'm giving you
