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| "I did not know what I did wrong." |
(Content warning: assualt)
Playground politics is what it is. The drama of it a mere flash.
"Girls should not wear trackies!" The chipmunk, and older kid went to Kei. The span of the yard is what his domain is. folded arms like an iron cage.
"What?"
Kei did not know anything, her brain unable to develop shame or structure yet. Wanting to make friends, purely confused.
"Wear Belts!" The tall kid said.
Before anything happend, Kei's sweatpants where pulled down.
No objection of the playground monitor.
No Objection of the teacher that watched.
Complete confusion overtook Kei.
"I'm the queen! I demand you wear belts if you gonna wear that!" She chuckled, the surrounding laughter shook Kei to the core. Powerless.
Kei was completely clueless, hurt. She did not know.
Exposed to the cold air, the pelvis touched. Confusion.