"Ms. Cross what do you have to say for yourself?" Ms. Elana the new principal ask folding her hands on her desk.
Taylor Elana was a pale skin 40 year old typical red hair with green eyes to match. She was divorced but to keep the men away she still wear her wedding ring. Nobody knew much about her since she didn't talk much about her personal life...mostly because she didn't have one after her husband left her once he caught her doing the unforgivable.
"Did you find my necklace?" Parissa ask softly, looking up from her hands for the first time since she walked into the principal's office.
"No Ms. Cross we didn't" Ms. Elana admits not at all seeming like she felt bad.
Parissa felt like her heart dropped when those words left Ms. Elana mouth. She could feel her mouth slowly becoming dry and her eyes starting to sting, she knew it was only a matter of time before she starts crying a river.
"This by far is the third worst day of my life" Parissa says out loud unknowingly, she didn't realize Ms. Elana heard her until she gave her a look.
"Look man what did-" Nolen starts but stops when his eyes meet Elana.
"Look man what did my niece even do?" Nolen ask clearing his throat, walking into the principal office like he owned it as he takes his phone from his ear.
"She attacked a student and called him a little bitch" Ms. Elana says as she looks at a paper on her desk.
"Well what did the student do? Cus Parissa wouldn't do something like this for fun" Nolen states taking off his shades before looking over at Parissa when he hears her sniffle.
"She claims the student yanked her necklace off of her and apparently her mother gave it to her" Ms. Elana replies.
"Why are you saying it as if I'm making everything up?" Parissa question on the verge of tears.
"I have red marks on my neck!" Parissa yells as a tear drops from her eye like rain, as she pull her now slightly dirty white shirt down a little exposing the red marks.
Before anyone could speak she continues.
"That necklace was the only thing I had left to remember them and Charmaine took that away from me!" Parissa yells as more tears escape her eyes and her chest is heaving up and down.
"Who are them?" Ms. Elana question not seeming at all touched.
Parissa just shakes her head before standing up from her seat and running out of the office as fast as her short 6 year old legs will carry her. She was lost for words she didn't know what else to say to make Ms. Elana understand.
"Yo dog I'll call you back code yellow man" Nolen says into his phone looking dead at Ms. Elana before ending his call.
"I see you a dumb and clueless motherfucker so let me make shit crystal clear so listen up Ms. Iguana, Parissa and Pryde lost both of their parent one after the other can you even begin to imagine how that feels for a 6 and 11 year old? Those necklaces were the only thing keeping them sane I don't give a fuck what yo crusty toe ass gotta do but that damn necklace better turn up or you gonna turn up missing you feel me" Nolen demands knocking everything off of Ms. Elana desk.
"Don't threaten me Nolen, if yo niece is anything like you she prolly started the whole thing unable to control her anger like yo ass" Taylor says walking over to Nolen.
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Change Of Heart(COMPLETED)
Short StoryBook 1 Childhood turned into adulthood in a matter of seconds for 6 year old Parissa Marcella Cross and 11 year old Pryde Marcello Cross the night they lost the last person they believed cared about them. Yeah, they lived with their uncle Nolen af...