Your father picked you up after school today. You usually took the bus home, but today it was different. He was called to the director after your prank. Of course, you denied your guilt, because those guys were teasing you, and you just did what you thought was necessary. But they didn't listen to you. You sat in the back seat of his car, getting ready to talk to your father. Alex got into the driver's seat and started the car. Then he stepped on the gas and you drove off. "Look, I understand that it was self-defense, but it started happening too often," he said. You wanted to interrupt him, but he wouldn't let you do it. "How many times have I told you not to interrupt me? Understand that waving your fists won't make anyone feel better. If this happens again, I will have to send you to boarding school," he added.