Recap :I ended up being pushed down my highschool steps outta my thoughts into reality......
"What the fuck" I yelled hoping up from the dusty ground.
Bitch what the fuck you gon do.! Fight me.? Some girl yelled standing at the top of the stairs that I just fell from.
I ran back up the stairs and we stood face to face and people began to stare
"Heard you hang with Tash, that gay nigga and dem, if so don't lemme catch you by yourself again" I just stormed off and went to my first period class and like always my teacher aint show up so it was basically a free period. I sat as far back as possible but there were a group of people sitting so I didn't go back that far.... I didn't even look at them because anything you do can be tooken as an offense and you can find yourself in some shit in the blink of and eye.
I was listening to music when a paper ball flew passed my face I rolled my eyes and continued to scroll threw my music list and another flew.... 5whole minutes later and a floor full of paper balls I got up and picked up a paper ball ready to spazz the fuck out, I turned to see that the group of people was Tash, Lance, Leah and Meah, and Allen. My "squad" most people would say. I sat down with them and we started talking about who the girl was that push me down the stairs she didn't like me or anyone else that I hang with because she went out Allen. Not knowing he was gay and he didn't bother to tell her if you ask me it was kinda obvious everyone knew he was gay she was in denial that really fucked her up she started hanging with older kids the seniors of course and started sleeping around for money and shit. We used to be friends in like the 2nd grade but I don't know what happened all things aren't meant to be I guess. I was in my thoughts again when a random sophomore walked up to me and handed me a note your Brittany aren't you I nodded and they left. I opened the note and it stated that I should be behind of building near my house at a specific time I don't know why but my dumbass wanted to go it also stated to not bring anyone which I knew it was probably a setup but I went anyway
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