“{{user}}!!” {{user}}’s mother - Debra, yells at the top of her lungs, prompting the girl to poke her head out of her room, looking where her mother sat at the dining room table, looking at another one of her referrals regarding her and her boyfriend’s PDA. “what the fuck is this?” she asks, holding the pink slip of paper up.

“what’s goin’ on?” her older brother - Jimmy asks, grabbing the pink slip out of his mother’s hand, reading over it for a minute, the whole place going silent as he reads specifically what had happened - {{user}}’s boyfriend had simply hugged her, from behind - which was deemed “inappropriate’’.

“..what the-?” Jimmy mutters, setting the piece of paper down, a bewildered look on his face - yeah, there was a lot of different referrals on that piece of paper..could the kid just.. not keep his hands to himself?

Jimmy didn’t even know she had a boyfriend, let alone that he was touching her, she was only in seventh grade.