Solved Murders - True Crime Stories - I Got Sent Home for Fighting at School and Everything Spiraled After One Text Chat #61

Episode Date: September 5, 2025

#horrorstories #reddithorrorstories #ScaryStories #creepypasta #horrortales #schooldrama #fightsgonewrong #toxiccommunication #spiralingoutofcontrol #textchatdisaster  After getting sent home for a school fight, I thought the worst was over — until a single text chat turned my life upside down. What started as a simple conversation quickly spiraled into chaos, exposing toxic friendships, betrayal, and consequences I never saw coming. This story captures how one moment can trigger a cascade of regret and fear.  horrorstories, reddithorrorstories, scarystories, horrorstory, creepypasta, horrortales, schooldrama, fightsgonewrong, toxiccommunication, spiralingoutofcontrol, betrayal, teenconflict, friendshipdrama, socialanxiety, regretstory, textdisaster, dramaunfolds, emotionalturmoil, teenhorror, consequences

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Instead, I flopped onto my bed like a corpse and stared at the ceiling for a good five minutes. Then I pulled out my phone because there was only one person I could vent to about the whole thing without being completely roasted into oblivion, Annie. Or so I thought. I opened up my SMS app and typed, Me, How far would you go for a friend? It took her a few seconds to reply, and I could practically see her eye roll through the screen. Annie, travel yes, trouble no. Me, I got sent home for slapping a bitch who was shittleting my friends.

Me, I feel a little regret. Me, even though I still hate her. Annie, look who's in trouble. Annie, they got to stay home. Annie, at school asterisk. Annie, and you went home. Annie, look who's in trouble. Was she, singing? She was mocking me. I could practically hear her little sing-song voice in my head. Me, at first I just ran up to her desk and put a fist to her face and said, Shut up, bitch. Me, then I grabbed a fire extinguisher. Me, to feel safe.

Annie, it's like you want to go to jail. Me, the teacher wanted the extinguisher back. Annie, I'm sorry, but that's cowardly. Annie, kids like you used to make me hate school. You can't handle anything so you attack people. Her words hit harder than I wanted to admit. Me, I swung it at him once and he told me to leave. Me, and as I walked out, that's when the slap happened.

Annie, you shouldn't have done it. Me, yeah. Me, I shouldn't have. Me, but she also had it coming. Annie, it's just very uncool. Annie, like do you want to be that guy? Me, she's normally non-existent. Me, just fading into the background, and all of a sudden she has shit to say.

Me, we were just talking shit about another girl who was having a tantrum over literally nothing. Annie, just like you. That one stung. Me, no. Me, I just wanted to defend the people I care about. Me, she was just a whiny bitch. Annie, that's not how you do it. Annie, I'm sorry, but you sound like a clown.

Annie, like who hits girls. Me, so. Annie, you should be kicked out of school and maybe you'd learn. Me, no way. Annie, keep messing up your future. for people you won't remember in two years. Annie, they get to stay in class and learn, and your home's still going to school when you should have graduated. Me, that doesn't fucking matter. Me, they make school tolerable. Me, it's not like we were doing anything in class anyway.

Me, just watching a movie. Annie, and you can't even do that. Me, so stop making retarded judgments about situations you barely know about. Annie, it's retarded to you because you're incapable of growing up or taking any kind of criticism. Annie, thank God I'm not there or you would swing on me too. Me, whatever. Annie, classic, redacted, can't take any kind of talking B.C. He will hit you. Me, I understand why mom chose black tar over you. Me, later, bitch. Annie, keep beating up girls. I'm sure she'd be proud. Annie, revolving underscore hearts, revolving underscore hearts, revolving underscore hearts, She didn't use when she was pregnant with me like she did with you, Revolving underscore hearts, revolving underscore hearts, revolving underscore hearts, revolving underscore hearts, revolving underscore hearts.

Me, bullshit. Me, she told me the opposite. Annie, who's beating up people who have aggressive mental issues? Me or you, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping. Annie, whatever, go work yourself to death. Annie, I'm not going to argue with a child. It's exhausting. especially one that lacks so much self-awareness. We don't need to talk. Me, fuck off then, cunt. Annie, keep doing whatever you think is right. Annie, okay, redacted by.

Me, okay, and that was it. She ghosted me after that. I stared at the screen for a while, my fingers itching to type something else. An apology? A comeback? Something clever that would make her feel as shitty as she just made. made me feel. But nothing came out. I felt like garbage. My stomach churned and twisted and all I could think about was how badly I wanted to sink into my mattress and never get

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Wanted to sleep and never wake up that's how it always is when I get like this I start fantasizing about just, slipping away. Escaping into some perfect dream world where nobody's yelling at me, nobody's disappointed, and I'm not screwing everything up. It's stupid. I know it's stupid. But it's the only thing that gives me a little peace when I feel like I'm drowning in my own life. Five days passed like a slow-motion car crash.

I skipped Monday and Tuesday because there was no way I was facing those hallways after what happened. I couldn't deal with the stairs, the whispers, the teachers giving me that disappointed look like they expected more from me. On Wednesday, Dad finally dragged me back to the school for a meeting with the director. I sat on a hard wooden bench outside the office while Dad went inside to talk to him. The door was cracked open just enough that I could hear bits and pieces of their conversation. Aggressive behavior, we can't tolerate, needs to learn responsibility, different class, new teacher, effective immediately, my stomach dropped. When they finally came out, the director

stood there all calm and professional, like he hadn't just detonated a bomb in my life. He told me I'd be attending a different class starting now. Like I was just supposed to pick up my books and stroll in there with a smile on my face, pretending nothing had happened. I couldn't do it. I turned to Dad and said, I want to go home. He looked at me for a long second, then nodded. Okay, the ride home was silent. I stared out the window as the city blurred by, my thoughts spinning in a million directions at once. When we got back, I went straight to my room, shut the door, and climbed into bed. I stared at the ceiling again, wishing, no, praying, for a better existence as I drifted off to sleep. Maybe in my dreams, I'd finally get it. The end.