WHEN WILL IT BE OVER?

WHEN WILL IT BE OVER? PART 1

Hi, my name is Diamond Washington and this is my life story, (well most of it). I grew up in the great city of Miami Florida and I lived in one of the biggest, phattest, most gorgeous mansions you’ve ever seen. My mom is one of the top lawyers in the state of Florida and my dad died when I was 6. I have a little sister named Krystal she’s 9 years old but living with her dad. My behavior is really what starts this whole thing I guess my mom couldn’t take it and sent me here, to Run-burst Academy. She said that my behavior was out of control and that I needed to get my act together but I know that that’s her way of saying I’ve been a real pain in her ass. So anyway Run-burst is all the way in England and is one of the top schools for kids. But like I said I’m going to tell you my life story so open your ears and eyes and listen up.

Now of course the first day I came to Run-burst I met my roommates: Teresa, the girl who don’t hang or talk with us. Faith, she’s nice and smart but when you talk bad bout her family she’ll be straight up snapping on yo ass. & Eva, my home girl we got each other’s back no matter what, but we didn’t start off that way. On my first day I walked into my dorm room, number 409 and faith came up to me “Hi I’m Faith”  “oh hi” I said “I’m diamond” “where you from?” Faith asked “Miami” I answered “wow that’s far from here you probably ain’t use to this weather huh?” “Nope” I said “well let me help you with your stuff” “thanks” I said. she helped me carry my stuff to my bed and helped me unpack and as we did we was just talking, you know girl stuff talking so anyway That’s when Eva came into the room and sat on her bed talking on her phone and After about 10 minutes she starts walking towards me. Me and faith had already finished unpacking and she had been left. So I just sit there thinking well okay guess ima make a new friend. Well I was dead wrong. “You done?” she asks me I was like “with what” “yo stuff” “yea been” then she said  “good now I can go over my rules” “RULES?” I said “rule 1- don’t touch my stuff, rule 2- don’t ask me for nothing cause ima say no, rule 3- “wait a second” I said “first of all, let’s get this conversation on point ain’t no way that I’m finna touch yo stuff so, I don’t know where you got that from, umm second of all you don’t have to worry about me asking you for something cause I got all that I need right here all my essentials okay-okay, and third of all I don’t know where you come from but you don’t be talking to me like you probably be doing to your mama cause I’m not with that.” “umm who the fuck you think you talking to” she said “uh I’m taking to you, duh,” “hoe you don’t know me I’ll go Brooklyn on yo dumbass” “why is you bringing violence in this, like I could’ve sworn that I was just talking to you and you got the nerve to yell at me’ I said “HELL YEA!” “well young man I promise you, on my daddy’s grave that you don’t want none of this, I’m telling you, you don’t want none of this” that’s when she came al up on me and was waving her hand in my face cursing in Spanish . Next thing I know I had slapped her hand out my face and head bunked her and was on her just throwing hands. What can I say I got cat like reflexes you punch me I go back, hard. When she finally managed to get me off her she grabbed my hair and pulled me to the ground, then she kicked me in my stomach. Aiming for my face,  I grabbed her foot  and pushed it back making her fall to the ground then I was up “HAHA, what now bitch”. So anyway, I was all ready I was up in my stance talkin bout “PUT EM UP, COME ON BITCH, PUT’EM UP” she got up and walked, not ran, but walked to her bed and sat down. Me thinking the fight is over I was like “YEA I THOUGHT SO GET YO ASS BACK TO BROOKLYN” I let my guard down and I headed over to my bed. Out of nowhere I hear yelling in the left part of my ear, I turn around, this girl got a pair of fucking scissors in her hand, and charging. Now I managed to get the scissors out her hand and I was about to stab her . But right when it was about to be round two, Faith came in the room and quickly got involved. She was between us holding me back talking bout we need to stop and all that. So bottom line is that when we settled down and faith left for some bandages (for Eva) we went from talking trash, to jokes, and then we sort of called it truths and are friendship took off from there. Though I didn’t actually met Teresa that day I finally got a chance to talk to her a week later but let me tell you she is not that friendly. Now the real stuff begins.