I’d like to be able to say that Julian started treating me better, too, but that wouldn’t be true.
He still gave me dirty looks across the room. He still never talked to me or Jack.
But he was the only one who was like that now. And me and Jack, we couldn’t care less.
Ducks
The day before the last day of school, Mr. Tushman called me into his office
to tell me they had found out the names of the seventh graders from the nature retreat.
He read off a bunch of names that didn’t mean anything to me, and then he said the last name: “Edward Johnson.”
I nodded. “You recognize the name?” he said. “They called him Eddie.”
“Right. Well, they found this in Edward’s locker.” He handed me what was left of my hearing aid headband.
The right piece was completely gone and the left one was mangled.
The band that connected the two, the Lobot part, was bent down the middle.
“His school wants to know if you want to press charges,” said Mr. Tushman. I looked at my hearing aid.
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