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12:00 PM Jamaruean Jones Birmingham, Alabama
Unbeknownst to Trinity, I've been attending Birmingham High for the same amount of time as the trio. Prior to my enrollment, Megan, Makayla, Miracle and I had attended the same high school in Huntsville. The three might have a bad reputation now, but before transferring, they were notoriously dreadful. And I know exactly why they had to leave.
Once the girls had come to the realization that I had been attending the same school, they tarnished my reputation, credibility and reliability by devising all kinds of incredibly fictitious rumors, casting me to the shadows as an outcast.
No Big Boi or André 3000..
Instead of debunking their bogus gossip, I willing sunk into the shadows and let everyone run with the info they had been told, deciding to only interfere if they had begun to cause the same havoc they were once know for.
Whilst lurking in the shadows however, I had grown accustomed to watching someone other than the three girls. A five foot five, seemingly introverted and nerdy, brown skinned beauty with the most alluring smile.
I don't know what it was about her, but I couldn't break out of the girl's trance. She kept to herself without exception, unknowingly branding herself as the easiest target for the treacherous trio to prey on and eventually torment.
Aware of the risk at hand, I reflected on the tragedy that occurred with their last victim, a sweet and moral young girl they had relentlessly tortured day after day. Although the girls would persuade others to join in on their endless harassment here and there, they were the girl's main perpetrators.
They sadly drove the poor girl to an early demise, getting no repercussions for it as their wealthy parents covered up their tracks, paying the school district and anyone else they found liable to keep quiet about it.
Determined to prevent the same from happening, I began to make myself more prominent around the school and it's plagued halls, keeping my eyes on the four whenever provided the opportunity.
Kickstarting my rescue operation, I made sure to pay close attention to every last detail regarding what Trinity would do during her day. Wherever she went, I quietly crept not too far behind, careful enough to make sure she was never aware of my existence.
However just to my luck, I happened to be placed in every class opposite to the young woman's schedule, which definitely made it harder for my case.
I will say, switching my schedule to match Trinity's might've been a tad bit extreme but it is what it is, and it ain't what it ain't. I had to do what I had to do. You would've done it too for a ten out of ten.. Or whatever the fuck Coco Jones said.
It's now been a couple weeks since I've decided to approach Trin, and although I should've went about it a more desirable way, I'm full of content and grateful I chose to do so.
