Chapter thirty

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Chapter thirty

School had now been in secsion for two months and a week.

The day that Franky and Dawn got together was a pretty good day, i had finaly made her admit that she wanted to be with him. Once she admited it, the next day i pulled him aside whens he wasnt looking and then two days later he asked her out in the hallway on the way to English class. I saw her blush and smile and knew that my job was done.

When Winston found out.... that was bad, but funny at the same time.

When  you go to a small schoool, news travels fast, so by the time we were in art class the next day, Winston knew, and he was P.I.S.S.E.D. He acted worse than a girl with a severe case of pms.

In art he stormed up to Dawn and said, "You WHORE! What the hell are you doing with my bestfreind?!". In no time at all she was in his face yelling, "Whore? Well thats funny, considering YOU went out with me. Yea, im a total whore. okkkkkkkkkay.", she said in nothing but sarcasm. He was steaming mad, and when he repeatedly called her a whore and a bitch, thats when i snaped. Because there was no way in hell i was going to let someone, whp happened to be a whore himself, talk to My bestfreind like that.

I faked a cough and said, "Winston,", as i pulled my bag onto the table and pulled out a small bag, which held a small box that read MIDOL. I pulled out the whole box and said, "Here, you act like your about to start your period, is that why your so bitchy? Or does that just come as natrual as being a whore does?", Dawn bursted out in laughter, he took the box and threw it in my face then stormed out of the room. He didnt come back, so i guess he skipped, fine with me.

Any other time had i goten caught doing that, id be in deep, deep shit for having pills at school, but hey, i needed them. There was no way that i was going to go to the nurse every single time i was having cramps. Thats akward, so i kept my own stash. Its not like it was dope or nothing, it was relief in a little pill so that io didnt kill someone like Winston when i had a bad case of pms. You shouldnt be able to get in trouble with that, there was no harm in it.

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