I WAS A LUNCH MONITOR AND ANOTHER LUNCH MONITOR ACCIDENTALLY PUSHED A KID INTO THE LEG OF A DESK. THE STUDENT ACTUALLY SAW IT WASN’T ME, AND MOST PEOPLE BELIEVE ME BUT THE PEOPLE WHO MATTER IN THIS SITUATION DON’T. THE NEXT DAY WE GOT CALLED IN BECAUSE THE TEACHER WANTED TO TALK ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED. DURING THAT MEETING, THE STUDENT STILL SAID IT WAS ME, EVEN THOUGH THAT WASN’T TRUE. I TRIED TO EXPLAIN WHAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED, BUT IT FELT LIKE I WASN’T BEING LISTENED TO AND MY SIDE DIDN’T MATTER. FROM THERE EVERYTHING GOT WORSE. NOW THE TEACHER DOESN’T BELIEVE ME, AND EVEN THE VICE PRINCIPAL THINKS I DID IT. IT FEELS LIKE MY WORD DOESN’T COUNT, EVEN THOUGH I KNOW WHAT REALLY HAPPENED AND OTHERS SAW IT TOO.BECAUSE OF THIS, I’M NOT ALLOWED TO BE A LUNCH MONITOR THERE ANYMORE, AND I DON’T FEEL WELCOME IN THAT CLASSROOM AT ALL. IT FEELS LIKE I SHOULDN’T EVEN BE THERE. THE STUDENT ENDED UP IN THE ER AFTERWARD, WHICH MADE EVERYTHING FEEL EVEN MORE SERIOUS, EVEN IF I DIDNT DO ANYTHING