D'LO POV-

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PARTYNEXTDOOR AS D'LO

Mr. Johnson was going over some ancient society in South America. But my attention span is about as short as vine videos, and my patients is shorter. I look over and Mak10 he was actually taking down notes. I look over at Clayko and I think he was texting somebody under the desk. Next thing I know, an A.P.  is outside the door signaling Mr. Johnson to come outside.

" Aight , hold that thought..." He went outside and him and the A.P. began to talk. Next thing I know, Mr. Johnson comes in. " Deangelo the A.P. wants to have a word with you."

Man this some bullshit. I ain't did nothing. I'm innocent until proven guilty. " Hello Deangelo. Do you know why I called you out here..."

" Nope, but all I know is I ain't did nothing. I'm innocent until proven guilty. Matter fact I have a right to a phone call."

The A.P. laughed. " You're funny but I'm afraid this is serious matter...."

We got to her office and I sat in a red velvet chair in front of her desk. " Around yesterday after school ( its Wensday ) a fight broke out between eight boys." I acknowledged it by shrugging my shoulders. " It's been brought to our attention that you was one of those boys."

I grew quite. " Yea." What I need to lie for ? " Can you tell you why you were involved in that fight. I'm afraid that's confidential, but yeah. Okay well we can't give a referral until we know but we'll just ask the others. You're dismissed." I got up and went back to class.

If you're wondering why didn't I just tell them. Its because school actually means something to me. And the school Deangelo is way different from the out of school Deangelo. And to be honest if I live in school, I would.

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