Are you fucking kidding me?
“Eh.” Victoria waves him off with a flick of her wrist, turning her attention back to the principal. Obviously she was in charge of anything that had to do with speaking to people because Archer had no social skills. His humor was that he had absolutely no humor, and the funniest joke he told was, ‘What do you mean “what’s up?” The fucking sky, Bright.’ Looking at her husband as he defended her, she raises an eyebrow and pats his shoulder, smiling a bit. “I have to agree with my husband. This alleged teenager could have something against my son and could have framed him to get him into trouble. My son doesn’t make a lot of friends…from what I can tell he’s like his father.” Victoria sighs, shaking her head before she rolls her eyes and swipes a piece of hair behind her ear. Colton had been a lot like his father, Caliber however had been slightly more like Victoria in the way he made friends and socialized with people. When Colton got into trouble she usually made Archer deal with it. Obviously that responsibility would be ending considering he had the principal at gunpoint when she arrived. “Mr. and Mrs…..ah…you’re son had been known to steal test answers before, and this isn’t his first offense.” Victoria’s eyes rolled again. “Listen ma’am. I know how my son is, but he didn’t do this. Trust me, I know when my son’s gotten into shit or not, this wasn’t him. I’m afraid you’ll have to have more concrete evidence to suspend Colton. If you do, I’m going to the superintendent.”
Archer turns his glare to Victoria. “What? I have friends. Plural.” He starts to count the names on that list. Sure, it’s not a long list, but he doesn’t see the point in retaining many personal connections. It gets in the way of important things, like family or his job. “I mean she’s good at lying but you can’t call her a liar.” He growls at the principal, pushing away Victoria’s hand from his shoulder. Why does she keep doing that? “This is bullshit. Prior action doesn’t prove anything. Or are you admitting that you’re biased against our son? Aren’t you teachers supposed to be fair and shit?” He throws up his hands in the air in frustration. He doesn’t care if Colton really did steal the test and orchestrated this whole thing. What pisses him off is the baseless accusation from the school. They didn’t even bother to investigate this and jumped to conclusion. It’s unreasonable. “Who is this witness? Don’t tell me you didn’t interrogate that kid first before calling me.” His tone is threatening enough to make the principal cringe.















