Chapter 2

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Logan's P.O.V

I made sure I was up before anyone else so I that I can take a Shower first, and get ready, I just threw on some jeans a hoodie and converse, and I just pulled my hair into a high ponytail and grabbed my bag, while I was packing my bag I felt a really strong grip on my butt, and when I turned around it was Jason and I instantly got scared

Jason: where were you last night....

Me: taking out the trash

Jason: it don't take dat long

Me: I gotta go to school now

Jason: well go on den wif yo fine ass

I hurried up and basically ran out running towards the yellow bus stop, waiting....as I looked down at my converse, the bus approached and I got on while the kids threw paper at each other I sat in the front and played with the necklace my grandma got me and the ring my dad had....when we got there I went straight to my locker, I don't have friends.....my last friend was from 7 th grade....I went to class and went on with my day, until the period before lunch

I was at my locker and I looked over and saw this boy...she was tall and skinny...with tattos on his hands nd he had a nice caramel complexion.....I blinked and when we looked at me I quickly looked away and when I decided to walk the tip of someone's toes met my legs and I fell making all my books fall and everyone laugh...I put my hands on the ground and pushed my self up picking up my books , while everyone else kept laughing at me...., but when I looked up the boy was gone, so I sighed and left and went to class

August's P.O.V

When dat girl looked at me I could tell dat she's just as lonely as I am, especially when Morris tropes her....I ain't wanna go help her cuz I ont know her...so I went to class and a few minutes she came in and da only seat left was next to me, she sat next to me and looked real shy, I'm pretty sure she's new...she looked down and picked something up

???: *lowly and shy* this is yours right

I looked in her small hand and it was a little tube of crack.....she closed her hands and I looked at her, she's a junkie

Teacher: Logan stop talking....

She pulled her hand to her lap, I ont know what da hell she doin cuz she gotta pay fo dat shit....I watched her break her pencil and get up walking to the pencil sharpener.....she sharpened it really quick and took a detour my way and dropped it on my desk and It rolled to my lap, by the time I grabbed it she was in her seat, I looked at her and back at my desk, sliping the crack in my pocket....

When class was ova I grabbed my bag nd left out fo lunch......when I got out da building nd I heard a little voice tryin to get my attention

???: wait stop

I looked back nd it was dat girl what da fuck do she want na....she ran up to me struggling wif her bag and when she caught up to me, she was outta breath

???: you dropped your pencil

Me: what are you, da fuckin custodian why you always pickin shit up

Her eyes grew a little wide and dats when I realized she had light eyes, probably contacts..... I snatched my pencil and kept walking and heard her still tryin ta talk to me

???: why did you have that drug

Me: you ont know me so go about cho business

???: I wanna know you

Me: well I don't wanna know you

???: why

Me:*turns her way* cuz I don't ........now stop fuckin followin me....

I looked down at her cuz da girl was da size of a mouse, nd if she keep followin me ain't nobody gone wanna buy from me, nd dat mean no money today

???: I'm sorry

She turned around and started walkin back to da school while I kept walkin to business......I ont know why she wanted ta talk to me...somebody probably dared her, cuz everyone in dat fuckin school...just don't fuck wif me

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