𝐒𝐓. 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄 𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃, b.

𝐒𝐈𝐗

❝𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞! 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬❞

𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟒𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖

thank god that it was friday, all of these classes were running me rampant and i felt like i was drowning. saturdays and sundays, we could just relax.

i decided that once i was done with all of my classes, i would probably join xyla on one of her partying adventures. or probably not, i wasn't really one for the whole party scene nor was i a people person. I really just wanted to get out of this hell hole for a little bit and get some fresh air. feel free for a night.

it was either that or i had dinner with jahseh again.

i actually didn't mind his presence, and liked having him around. he was chill and quite funny, knowing how to sway any conversation and prevent the atmosphere from getting dry. a day didn't go by where i didn't think about him, his smile, his laugh, and his contagious positive attitude. for someone who was such a dick sometimes, i don't know how he remained so positive and optimistic about everything.

i shook these thoughts away, feeling guilty that i was even feeling this way. i'd pushed people away for so long, so to let jahseh waltz in and take up my time of day really felt like i was going against my morals and values.

he was so pretty though, and the energy that radiated off of him was so... seductive.

I was surprised him and i hadn't butted heads yet, we were alike in so many ways and were both very much alpha males that like to command a room. i'd have assumed the two of us would have clashed by-

"who the fuck did this shit?!" jahseh's voice boomed across the whole sector. i sat up in my bed, confused at the sudden outburst. i wasn't exactly scared, because jahseh was always yelling like this, but something about this time felt different. 

"i want all of you out here, right the fuck now!" jahseh roared. i put my sneakers on and walked out of my room, standing in the hallway amongst the other confused kids in my sector. well, i'm just confused, the other kids looked confused and like they're scared for their life.

i searched for jahseh and quickly found him, standing in front of graffiti that read "ps" in big sloppy black letters. jahseh was fucking fuming, and stokeley was just standing there with his arms crossed, i could tell he didn't want to deal with that this early in the morning. he looked annoyed at the whole situation, both at jahseh who was about to start raging  and at the person who did the graffiti.

"and not even that, some of my fucking commissary was stolen from the rec room! who did it?!" jahseh asked again, the bass in his voice increasing with each word. not gonna lie, it made me jump internally. i just stuffed my hands in my pockets and watched most of the kids around me wriggle under his gaze and his anger. jahseh locked eyes with me but quickly looked away, as if he made up in his mind that i wasn't the one who did the graffiti nor stole his commissary.

"x." aiko turned the corner onto our sector, out of breath. jahseh looked at aiko, awaiting his next words. "i heard brandon outside bragging about it to one of his people, and he was even handing out snacks; your commissary."

jahseh instantly set off in the direction of the exit that lead to the courtyard, and stokeley walked beside him, with aiko following close behind. everyone's fear wore off and they followed too. i was gonna stay back and not get involved with any of this, but it looked too interesting to ignore.