“Hmph! So what if my son struck first? If it wasn’t for this little bastard provoking my son, he wouldn’t have hit her. In the end, it’s still this little bastard’s fault!” Mrs. Lansky snarled with her hands on her hips.
“Haley, what exactly happened? Did you cause trouble?” Cecilia asked.
“No, I didn’t...” Haley shook her head repeatedly, looking very aggrieved.
“Mac insulted me first. He said I didn’t have a dad and called me a little bastard. Then, he told the other classmates to attack me. Mommy, I didn’t do anything wrong. It’s not my fault.”
As she spoke, tears began to roll down her cheeks once more.
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