Bully-Hawk!

Bully-Hawk!

A Story by Michael Stevens
"

An idiotic, crude power-teacher!

"

"Hiya, Kido, how was your first day of 5th 


grade?"



"Not for s**t!"



"Davy! What kind of language is that for a kid 


your age?"



"Sorry, Mom, but I just got in that habit of bad 


words after meeting my new teacher."



"Now you're going to start lying, on top of 


swearing?"



"I swear--oops--it's the truth!"



"True, I'm not familiar with Mr. Hawk, but I can't 


imagine he's use inappropriate language like 


that around 11 year olds."



"Well, he did, he used to be a powerful person, 


and he says 'this s**t hole is the best he could 


get!"



"Davy!"



"It's not my bad word, it's his, and he grabbed 


our teacher's aide by her p***y"



"Davy, you're WAY out of bounds!"



"What Mom, that's what he told us,, he said he 


was rich and famous, and he could get away 


with it."



"That's despicable, if it were true, he has no 


business being around children."



"That's what Jimmy Davis said, and Mr. Hawk 


told him to shut up, and sit down, and that us 


little b******s better pull our heads out, 


whatever that means; my head's on top of my 


shoulders, like it always has been; I swear, I 


didn't stick it anywhere, Mom!"



"This is unacceptable, I can't believe it; nobody 


would be that crude. I want you to stop telling 


these incredible hurtful lies about Mr. Hawk."



"But, Mom..."



"Go to your room and don't come out until your 


father gets home; you're in big trouble, mister!'




Later that same day, the ringing phone 


interrupted the peace and quiet Mom was 


enjoying after Davy had sulked to his room. She 


was still appalled that her sweet little Davy 


would talk like a drunken sailor on shore leave, 


and as she answered the phone, her mind 


barely registered it was Mrs. Davis calling. "Oh, 


hi, Jean, what's up?"



"My Jimmy just told me a disgusting lie, so he's 


grounded for the rest of the decade, and he 


won't be coming over to play with Davy later, 


I'm afraid."



"Oh, I forgot to call you, but Davy's grounded, 


for the same reason, what did little Jimmy tell 


you?"



"It's embarrassing, but I guess I can tell you. He 


told me that the new teacher, Mr. Hawk, told 


them he grabbed Miss Johnson's, ah, p***y, 


sorry about the crude language."



"That's what Davy told me! So, he was telling 


the truth."





Davy and Jimmy, his best friend, were shooting 


baskets at the park near their houses. Normally, 


they'd be in school, but both their mothers 


were holding them out of school until the 


inappropriate language for children incident 


was thoroughly investigated. Mr. Hawk denied 


it, calling the news 'fake'. Davy and Jimmy 


didn't care WHY they were out of school, just 


that they were!



© 2017 Michael Stevens


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BWAHHAHAHAHA!!! Okay, dude, I'm too old to be a fangirl...they have to jump around and do stuff right? But if you need a plodder, I'm your hag.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Michael Stevens

6 Years Ago

Thanks, Carol, and I'm too old to WATCH you jump around!

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I write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..

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