Cassie's pov:
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I finaly got out of school and started to walk to the soccer field. That's where me and Jolie meet every day before going to the basketball courts for an hour and then the gym down the street till five.
"Hey Cass! " Jolie shouted from behind me.
"Hey man. You ready? It was a long day so I might push a little harder at the gym."
"More problems with Mr.Gay-Face?" she asked
"Look Jolie. People in this school may not like Mr. Lack but come on. Don't be mean to him. Plus he has a wife and two kids. "
"OK. OK.I get it." she chuckled. "but really, whats wrong. "
"Mr.Lack put Jared B as the first trumpet. "
"And that means..."
"THAT MEANS I HAVE TO STAND RIGHT NEXT TO HIM IN THE PARADE! I can't stand him. hes always got something to say that makes me want to punch the smirk off his face."
" I think he really cute."
"What ever. He could be as hot as the sun for all I care. He still can't play the instrument. I don't even play the trumpet and I know hes not doing it right."
"Ok... how about we go to the gym "
******After the gym*********
I was covered and sweat and all I wanted to do right now was shower. I quickly shoved my gym sweets in my bag and started walking back to prison. Oops I'm sorry I meant
Miss.Eliza's Home For Girls.
I slowly walked in the back door because I was two hours past curfew and all of the other should be asleep.
But luck was not on my side today.
As soon as the door clicked I knew that I was going to be in deep shit. I heard her stomping foot steeps as she came down the hall.
She had a bottle of cheep liquor in one hand and a lit sig in the other. She walked over to me , grabbed my wrist, and pulled my twords the basement.
She opened the door and tossed me down the stairs.
"NOW GET TO SLEEP YOU LITTLE BICTH! WE HAVE SOMEONE COMMING TOMARROW!"
And with the slam of the door she left me alone with my thoughts.
