My bully used to say “Amadlozi afuna I lunch yakho/your mom’s change” when I get the courage to say no, she’d start making sounds and say “iyhooooo, amadlozi anomsindo” 😭 then I’d give in. Either way my lunch never belonged to me, either her or my English teacher.

My mom always gave me extra money and my dad made the best lunch.
She stopped bullying when my friend grew weary of her and slapped her. I was now left with the English teacher.
But this was primary school though😅

Her name was Khanya, I don’t know her surname😭 it help that I fit the archetype of a teachers pet and mamas baby

Well at least the English teacher shared my lunch with me 😭🤣
Also she redeemed herself when she got me back into school in Grade 7 (long story)