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Jan 8 7:05 AM Barrymore High School 🏫
✨Omniscient✨
"We're being sued by the parents of Woody McClain. I've been trying to reach out to Mr. and Mrs. McClain, but all my calls get redirected to the lawyer. Since this all started at the school, I'd like for an intervention so we can sit down and discuss this amicably as adults."
"I apologize Ms. Moore I wasn't made aware of a lawsuit by the McClain's. Would you mind showing me the paperwork please?"
"Of course. Here's the pleadings," Lyla pulled out a manilla folder from her large Coach purse, handing it to PrincipalJordan.
Damiun watched as Principal Jordan's thick brows knitted together as he quietly read over the lawsuit. The silence in his office was so loud that all you could hear was the clock ticking in the background.
"My hope is that the McClain's will dismiss the lawsuit and that we can resolve this outside of the courtroom. But if not, I'll be countersuing for invasion of privacy, defamation, and intentional infliction of emotional distress. Woody outed my son's sexuality to cause harm and damage his reputation. This is a very sensitive matter that Damiun himself hasn't come to terms with yet. I'm not saying what he did was right, but his actions were done out of retaliation. If we're going to tell the story, both sides need to be told," Lyla spoke in an assertive tone, squeezing Damiun's hand in reassurance.
Principal Jordan looked up from the lawsuit, his forehead lines creasing. "I wasn't aware of the latter. I do apologize. Before we make any hasty decisions, please allow me to get an intervention set up with you and the McClain's. I strongly feel this can be resolved without involving the courts. I'll be in touch regarding updates," he cleared his throat, reaching for a nearby bottle of water.
"Thank you. This is all I want," Lyla smiled in satisfaction, glancing at Damiun.
"Damiun if there's anything you need in the meantime, don't hesitate to come by my office," Principal Jordan offered.
"Thanks. I appreciate it," Damiun nodded, standing up. "I wanna get some breakfast before class starts. I'll see you later ma. Love you," he planted a kiss on her cheek, before leaving Principal Jordan's office.
He blended in with student traffic seamlessly as he made his way to the cafeteria. A tight smirk formed on his face when he saw Woody posted up by the lockers talking to a pretty darkskin girl with faux locs down to her ass.
He didn't hesitate to make his way towards them. "Yo Woody my guy!" Damiun flashed his pearly whites at Woody, slapping him on the shoulder.
