This story starts on thursday, when I had 2 periods of religion in a row. My teacher usually picks on a different kid who wears his mask wrong, but he was absent. She decided to pick on me. Told me to put my earphones in and shut up, I do, and I bother no one bar the odd helping someone out or responding. She says something, I didn't bear her, but no big deal. She doesn't seem happy by the end of period 2. Then we have one period of Religion on Friday. She decides to beat it into me. I was passing around food as one does, and most of the class was eating under their masks. Following this, I put my earphones in and start watching a video in class. People make animal noises, and I bark once. She is onto me for that. But ok, fair enough, I shouldnt have done that. Then she moves me to front of class. I say "Can you speak up a bit, Miss". She doesnt like that. I move up to the front, and continue watching a video. She starts walking around, sees me on my phone, she sees others playing games and all. At the end if the class, she wants to talk to me. I wait, she takes my phone, and I ask why. She says that I was the only person not working. At this point I was thinking " The others probably changed their screen while she was looking". I go into next class, and the deputy principle calls me out of class. He takes me to his office and shows me the offences I have committed. I was apparently eating in class, like the majority of the class. I was making rude noises, like the majority of the class. I was rude to her for asking her to speak a little louder. I was inappropriately on my phone. But the deputy was sound, he said he would give me my phone back at the end of the day and that he knows it was just the pressure making me so this. He tells me to go and say sorry to the teacher, and to not tell her that he will give me my phone back so soon. I am fuming, but I think it is understandable. On my way, I see someone from my class and he tells me that she watched them play games on their phones. Bells started ringing in my head. I go and lick her arse dry and she has a smug look on her face like as if though she won the olympics fencing medal with a piece of bread. I go home and my dad starts questioning me. I alter the story coz I dont want trouble and I know that he will scream racism and make a big deal out of it if he finds out the truth. But I alter the story so it sounded like I was taken with all of the boys in mjy class and I had barely anything to do with it, because he will beat the fuck out of me if he finds out that I was using my phone in class for other than school purposes.

TL;DR Teacher picks on me, have my phone taken, get it back, had to say sorry, find out she was being a prick for no reason, parents find out, I change the story a little, now the truth is about to come out.