chapter 6

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Roc; ouch... That was harsh.

Prod; nigga, your breath is harsh. Moving on...

I had to admit, that was funny. My jaw dropped in shock, I didn't know Prod was like that. He walked up to me and gently closed my mouth.

Prod; close your mouth gorgeous... You'll catch flies.

I looked down trying to hide my smile but it didn't work. Prodigy bent down to see my face, smiled at me then walked away. I looked around ar the guys. Roc was rubbing the back of his neck, he was still embarrassed about what Prodigy said. Ray was off in the corner with Prodigy making up dance moves. I looked over at Prince to see him red with fury, my mood changed from bubbly to scared, I've never seen him like that being in my life! He looked my dead in the eyes and started approaching me.

Jay; P-P-Prince... What's w-wrong with you?

Prince; I seen the way Prodigy looks at you...

Jay; So?

He came really close to me backing me out of the classroom and closing the door. Then he did it. He smacked me straight across my face. He grabbed my face and smacked me again! Over and over again. I could tell that he was crying, I felt his tears fall on me. I didn't cry although the hits hurt a lot I knew he was just angry. He soon stop hitting me and returned to class. I walked to the girls washroom to see is I was bruised or anything, luckily no. I'm really glad that I'm dark skin. They were no cuts, bruises or swelling on my face so I went back to class. I bumped into someone while entering, Chris.

Chris; where were you, Jay?

I had to think fast, I looked at Prince and he looked scared. So, I lied.

Jay; I uh.. went to the bathroom.

Chris looked at me for a minute then responded.

Chris; Okay well, next time, ask.

Jay; Okay, sorry.

I sped walked back to my desk and put my head down. A few moments after I heard a voice infront of me. "You better not snitch you little bitch. I'll fuck you up." From the accent, I knew it was Prince. I sat up and stared at him, there's was fear in his eyes.

Prince; J-Jay...

Jay; what?!

Prince; Y-your w-eyes are b-black.

Now was the time for me to get back at Prince, he was gullible so, I did the demon act. I started talking and in mid sentence I shut up. I slowly turned my head and started chanting in a low hypnotized tone. I always carry fake blood in my pocket for niggas like Prince. All of a sudden the lights went off and I let out a high shriek then poured a small amount of fake blood in my mouth then hovered over Prince letting some fall onto his forehead.

Prince; Eww what is this...

Soon the light turned back on and Prince wiped his forehead.

Prince; B-blood...

He looked up to see blood oozing out of the corner of my mouth with my eyes black and my body slightly switching.

Prince; oh my... You're a d-

I cut Prince off by spitting the rest of the fake blood directly in his face. He screamed and I pretended to faint.

Prince; DEMON ! DEMON ! JIMMIYA IS A FUCKING DEMON !

Zonnique; boy, shut your shit up! No she ain't.

Prince; yes she fucking is look, her eyes are pitch black and shit !

Zonnique came over and shook me alittle I slowly opened my now hazel eyes.

Jay; yeah, Nique?

Zonnique; nothing I just wanted to prove to Jacob t-

Prince; Princeton.

Zonnique; Puta. Anyways I wanted to prove that you're not a demon.

Jay; uh, Okay?

I looked over at Jacob.

Jay; woah, what happen to you?

Prince; don't act like you don't know.

Jay; but I don't...

Prince; whatever, Jimmiya.

Jimmiya? People only call me by my real name when they're frustrated. So I win. Point one goes to Jimmiya !

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