There was this kid in my French class, you know, the cocky annoying type that no one likes. Well, he was going on about Muslims and how they are killers blah blah blah. One day I got fed up and turned around.
Me: (completely dead faced) you know my family and I are Muslim, right? (We’re not.)
Him: (goes completely red) I.. I didn’t know… I only meant the bad ones…. You aren’t…
Me: I’m not Muslim but maybe you should be careful what you say because you don’t know who you’re hurting with you’re ignorance. K?
















