Y'all I'm sorry my mom freaking turn off the wifi for 4 fucking days. But I wrote like 6 other chapters so I trying to get them all upload rn:)
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PAULA
" oh its you", i grunt, i trun back around and face to the supervisor
" yeah, me" he hesitate before walking closer, " hey wanted to apologize for what happened earlier.
" save it,Its fine, okay?" i sigh still starring at the supervisor
" if u just let me explain-"
" okay." i turn my head slightly and glare at him.
He nods his head and shuffles back.
"Okay liberal arts coward." the supervisor beginning . " if you would follow me"
i push through the coward of people to reach cash. " ugh i'm already done with school and it hasn't even started"
"Really i saw u like sec ago what happened" she qusetions
" well first i get hit on the head with a fucking football and then-"
" wait wait wait" she intrruspts
" that was you"
" what do u mean "that was you""
" well, me and mable were sitting nexts the front doors and over heard these fart boys type morther fuckers and they we're laughing so hard about how they hit some black girl with a football and how lucky she didnt go all "streets" on them." she finished with a warey uncomfortable face
" what did the boys look like" i panic
" pretty tall, well for me, there were two, they look alike then again all white people do... anyways one had blonde hair and the other brown, they looked like the most BASIC white boys ever." she laughed
" SHIT" i exclaim in frustration
" wha!"
" see that boy other there in the black jacket"
" hmm?oooh his cute"
" ugh never mind that" as the words leave my mouth he truns and looks at us. I feeeze for secound before turning the both us to the side.
" omg, is he still looking?" cash wisphers ,i trun head sightly and look through the corner of my eye.
" no" i sigh in relief " wait lets go to the back" we stop in place and wait for the other students behide us to walk up in front of us.
" okay so what about him?"
" i thought he throw the football to my head and i went all "street" on him instead. which is pretty racist thing to say by the way"
"Well streets isn't exact words the word they used" cash mummbles
"What?"
"Nothing countine!"
"Okay well i think he was just trying to apologize just now and i snapped at him, and now i feel bad" i whine as i lean my head agasint her shoulders.
" oh its okay, it was a misunderstanding" she pats my back " but you have to apologize"
" I know" i groan.
" hello u two" the supervisor calls out. I lift my head up off cash amd look over and the coward of students farther then they were before , staring at us.
" yes you, can u come in with the group please" we nod and quickly meet up with the reset.
I look over and boy i dont know the name of and he was the only one not look at us. I can feel my stomach spin and my hear beat becoming rapid. The guilt and axinety was getting to me.
" this will be ur homeroom. Which tells us that we are at the end of our tour , Any questions?"
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a joureny of mistakes and forgivness
Teen Fictionnew year , new school. Paula its ready for her first year of cegep but anything can be better then what happened last year right.? and atleast here she can learn what she want. martin isn't excited at all to start a new year thats only going to be f...