Of course I opened my notebook and began to sketch out 'Suicide Silence' in cool letters I saw on graffiti one day. As I finished 'Suicide' on my drawing I felt a tap on my shoulder and as soon as I turned around to see who it was I felt an anger filled punch press against my pale cheek. The force was weaker than expected and I looked up to see a tall skinny blonde girl smiling at her friend. As I looked at her I yelled,
"What the fuck?" Leeah was her name, she was a white girl with a dark tan. Leeah's blonde straight hair spun around with her head as she looked me dead in the eyes with a smirk on her face saying,
"I thought I'd try and knock some sense into the emo bitch." I clenched my fist and felt my strength build up inside of me and names raced through my head, 'emo, bitch, whore, fake, scene, slut' I heard a scream from Miss.larew's small pink lips,
"JAY!" It was to late though. With all my might I hit Leeah in her small stomach as I heard a gasp for breath escape her shaken lips. Leeah lied on the floor trying to breathe. I knelt down and repeatedly hit her in the face as I felt two guys pull me off her and made me stand I kicked her in the side making her roll over in agonizing pain.
"WHORE! NEVER CALL ME AN EMO BITCH!" I screamed at her as I saw a tear run down her puffy cheek out of her swollen eye. I felt no regret and just stood there breathing heavily. As I turned to leave the room I saw shocked pale faces, even Miss.larew. I walked out of the classroom and to the office while wiping my own blood off of my pasty cheek. I suddenly heard loud footsteps behind me followed by,
"Jay! Wait!" From her voice I knew it was Miss.larew. I turned around to see her running towards me with her bouncing blue curls. Miss.larew was a very young teacher. Believe it or not she's eighteen. Miss.larew was a very smart kid who was advanced and graduated early. As she caught up to me she lightly spoke,
" I have to report you to the office. I'm sorry..."
"It's okay. I was walking there now." I replied. It was a quiet walk to the office with awkward glares between one another. I didn't know why.
When we got to the office the phone rang at the reception desk. Miss.larew stepped up and to the side of her desk as I sat in one of the many empty office chairs. Mrs.Rame got off the phone and turned to Miss.larew.
"May we speak to Mr.Prowen? It's a safety concern." 'A safety concern?' I thought to myself. That skank hit me first! Mrs.Rame got up from her spinny chair and gave me an evil look and walked towards Mr.Prowen's office. I heard slight giggling and saw Mrs. Rame come out with a stern face. Mrs.Rame grabbed a folder from her drawer and shut it slowly. The squeeling noise made me shiver in my skin.
"Mr.Prowen will see you both now." The once cheerful woman became a scrooge and handed Miss.larew my file. I was told to follow Miss.larew into the principals office. As we entered the somewhat chilly office I saw Miss.larew hand the school principle my file and give him a brief set out of what has happened. My mind wandered until Mr.Prowen snapped his fingers loudly and drew my attention towards him.
"Miss.Sykes, who's your current guardian?" He questioned.
"My older brother, Oliver Sykes. He just got in town today and I've been living alone for the past little while with a children services lady checking up on me everyother day."
"I'm sorry, but what you did was very irresponsible and disrespectful to our school environment. I will be calling your guardian, Mr.Sykes, right now." I saw Mr.Prowen look through my files and pull out my parental contact card. Mr.Prowen had the office phone on speaker as he called Oli. With each ring of the phone I could feel myself getting nervous. What will Oli say? Will he be mad at me? What am I going to do? >.<
Oli: Hello?
Mr.P: Hello Mr.Sykes, this is Jerry Prowen principle of your sister's highschool. We will need you to come immediatly to the school to speak with me about Jasmyne's recent behaviour.
Oli: Fuck! Okay, I'll be there in five minutes.
<What's going to happen? How mad will Oliver be?>
