If I Say What I Think I'll Be Suspended นิยาย & เรื่องราว

the first man continued, “points to possession.” The room felt like it was closing in on me. “So what does that mean?” I asked, even though a part of me already knew. After a brief silence, he continued, “You are hereby suspended effective immediately.” The words echoed in my head but I refused to register them. I thought it was my mind that was making up things. “And pending further review,” he continued, “expulsion procedures will begin in the coming weeks.” Everything inside me went still. My body shut down completely.

But now there was no way around it. “It started because of me,” I began hesitantly. “Liam and Seth were arguing over something that happened between us. I guess... I guess I should’ve been more careful.” I looked at Liam’s mother. She gave me a cold, unreadable look, arms crossed tightly. “We were all suspended for three days,” I continued. “And after this meeting, we won’t be allowed to attend school until further notice.” The room was silent except for the ticking of the clock.

I shook Ezra off of me, "Whatever. I didn't even hit her." "You were about to, are you stupid?" Noah turned and gave me a hard look, looking mad. "What were you going to do? Break her noes and then get suspended?" "Yeah," Ezra also came and stood in front of me with a harsh look on his face as he crossed his arms over his chest. "What were you thinking?" Ezra's voice was stern. Him and I both knew that getting suspended for be a bad thing for me. Worse than it would be for any other normal kid.

I told him, but at this point, it felt moot "I'm going to suspend you for a month," he decided. "You're a good worker. I don't want to lose you. But if I let this pass with no consequences, who knows who will think they can push or even worse the next customer they don't like? We need to give this time so everyone will forget."

Nоt that I’ll bе оn ѕhіft fоr muсh longer. It seemed pretty clear thаt I’m bеіng suspended. Whу еlѕе wоuld ѕhе hаvе tоld mе to brіng іn my gun аnd badge? Thе thоught of ѕurrеndеrіng mаkеѕ mе іtсh wіth dіѕсоmfоrt.

She groaned. “Violence is not the answer, Aly. You have to be patient. What other people think about me is not my business.” I explained. “Well, it is my business. You are my best friend. Do you think I would allow them to talk about you like that? Hell no!” She shouted, and I shook my head. “So, it’s the reason why you are suspended for a week, huh.” I looked at her with a straight face.

“I'm sorry…” “Sorry doesn't solve everything, What is the use of police forces if sorry could solve things? I won't terminate your employment because it's my first warning to you, But I'll give you a month's suspension, go submit your suspension letter” He ordered, “And you, come with me” He said to me, before walking away and I followed behind.

The words came out before I could stop them, my voice too loud in the tiny office. Mrs. Sanders only sighed, like she’d already heard enough. “Until we complete the investigation, you’ll be suspended from the dorm. You can collect your essentials tonight. We’ll notify you once a decision is made.” Suspended. The word hit me hard, my head went spinning too fast and my mouth forgot how to speak suddenly. Her tone was final. “That’s all, Hazel.” “Guess karma hits hard, huh? Maybe next time, you don’t steal what’s not yours.” Tiffany spat out

he paused in his narrative, and his grin widened, irritating me, but I kept my emotions concealed. "Due to what happened, there is a punishment the higher-ups wish to impose on you. Considering that your recklessness put your own charge in danger and, of course, they won't forget endangering your fellow teammate, Gabriella, who seems to be in critical condition now, you are hereby suspended for two weeks," he continued, still wearing that smirk on his lips, now teasingly keeping his eyes closed. I knew it, I had a feeling that's what he would say! Suspension, great! My impulsive actions got me suspended, and I'm hating this!

“But you shouldn’t think too much about it; just accept that your suspension has been called off. As you can see, your team needs you.” From the look in his eyes, I could tell that the Coach had an idea of what was going on. He was surely being pressured to lift my suspension, and he was telling me to let it be. But doing so would mean giving in to Mr. Williams, and that simply meant I was agreeing to be his puppet. I needed to break free from his hold, from his strong influence on me. Just as Rory advised, I thought deeply to myself before speaking again. “Thanks for everything, Coach, but I won’t be resuming until my suspension is officially over,” I stated.