Not anymore

Sitting in a chair outside the principal's office, an ice pack on my eye. I await my turn, as Tad is in there. Luckily the hit didn't knock me clean out, and I was back up a few minutes later. A teacher helping me to stand and bringing us here.

The door opens, Tad walks out, looking at me and grinning, as I stare daggers at him with my good eye.

"Mr. Johnson, come in here please." the principle says loud enough for me to hear.

I walk into the office, closing the door behind me. Evelyn Sumner is sitting behind her desk, if I had to guess, I would say she is around 50 years old. Her hair is grey, almost white. Always wearing glasses. As well as a button-down white blouse. Her decent size bosom stretching the fabric. I cannot see below that, but if true to form, she usually is wearing a skirt, with some form of stockings and heels.

"Please sit-down Jamie," she gestures to a seat before her desk.

I take a seat, the ice pack still on my eye. As I wait for her to say something.

"I heard you and Mr. Summers got into a bit of a tussle before school started." she stated clearly.

"A tussle.... He punched me in the face, I wouldn't call that a tussle." my voice raised slightly

"Please Jamie, why don't you tell me what happened."

I explain everything, from beginning to end. Ms. Sumners sits there listening, not that the story took long to say.

She sighs heavily, "Well Jamie, it sounds to me like you egged him on with that remark about his name, though he did hit you, and he will get a Saturday detention for doing that. However, I will have to give you a Saturday detention as well, for the remark you made."

My good eye widens as I listen to her. I just couldn't believe it, this asshole punches me in the face and not only does he only get 1 day of detention, but I get detention as well.

"What.... He Hits me in the eye, and he gets nothing at all.... he gets to continue doing what he does. Picking on kids younger and smaller than him. How is that fair?" I almost yell at her.

"Mr. Johnson, please lower your voice. This is my decision and I think it is a fair one," she tries to explain.

I stand up, walking to the door. Making my decision right then and there.

"Mr. Johnson, you have not been dismissed yet," she stands up, leaning over, hands on her desk, palms down.

"Oh, I am not Leaving Ms. Sumners." I lock her office door, then face her. Seeing her freeze in place, a wide-eyed expression on her face. Putting my cock away, I walk over to her, sitting back down in the chair.

"Evelyn, stand up straight, arms at your side." Just like with Tarah, she quickly snaps to attention.

I was never planning on doing this to her, but I need to find out why she is protecting this school bully.

"Evelyn, why are you protecting Tad Summers?"

"Mrs. Summers give me 1000 dollars every time I make an issue with her son go away," she states plainly in a monotone voice.

I whistle loudly. Going through my head how much Tad gets in trouble, that must be a nice chunk of change. I figured the family was rich, but wow.

I sit there for a moment, letting that information sink in. I will have to think of a good punishment for not only the principle here, but for Mrs. Summers as well. But I will start with Evelyn.