Sorry guys who actually read this book I don't really know why I stopped writing but I'm sorry, I'll start writing again and maybe I'll just do another story. Enjoy this one! 💛
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"YEP WE'RE GOING TO SPRAY PAINT THIS BITCH" I said yelling!
"I knew there was something about you but damn the school, out of all the places you picked the school" Blake stated.
"What's so wrong with that?" I questioned.
"Prison is what at wrong with it" Mr. nosy answered.
"Wasn't talking to ya but don't worry we got mask I'm not an idiot"
"Good, where are they" Blake asked.
The bag dipward where else I thought but I just pointed towards the bag getting all the paints out of the trunk and taking my mask. I was so excited, I haven't done something that gives me such a rush like this for such a long time. To think that there are students inside at this very moment getting their stupid education on and here I am skipping my art class but giving them what art is really about right here on the side of the school. Principle Williams is gonna be so pissed and blown her panties will fly.
We were all all ready; our mask was on , we had the paint and we were all set to do this bitch. We walked to the side of the school and I took it upon my myself to spray paint the floors why'll I was walking, I was just too excited. I miss this; the rush of this type of stuff. I miss who I use to do this with. But I got someone else & a posse which makes it ten times more fun.
They were all running ahead: excited. To think they were scared to go to prison just about a minute ago. Blake was the first two start, drawing a dragon, I ran up next to him starting to draw a skull, and god knows what the rest was drawing.
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We all stood back to admire our artwork. The wall was amazing: there was a dragon, a lion, a skull, a dog, a skateboard, a cross and much more.
"Who the hell drew a cross?" Blake asked.
"I did." One of them answered & at that moment I realized I need to learn their names. But what got me thinking was why he drew a cross if we're doing something I'm pretty positively sure Jesus wouldn't be too happy with.
"Okayyy..." I said walking up to the wall, grabbing red spray paint with me.
"What are you doing?" Nosy asked. At least I knew who it was.
"Just gonna write a little message" I replied with a sweet smile.
I walked back to them and looked at the finishing touch "this is what art is really about" written in big red, smiling really hard, just too happy.
"Well we're done, let's go before we get our asses skinned alive." Blake said walking back to the car.
We all followed him but I soon realized I looked like I was a part of his posse so o ran ahead and went to the car and climbed in & took off my mask. Soon after they all came in and did the same.
"Why'd you run?" He asked.
"I didn't want to look like I'm part of your little posse." I replied.
"Do you have a problem with my friends or being in a group?" He questioned.
"No, I just like being on my own." I stated while starting the car since the others already started to complain.
"Well change that for sure." He said back winking at me with a little smile.
Fuck does that mean was the only thing that crossed my mind.
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