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Lesane P.O.V

"No, a volcano. It's a project Ms. Smith is assigning us." Jada said.

"I've always hated Ms. Smith." I said.

I'm at my house with Jada right now. She came over a few hours ago, now were sitting here taking about her 'project'.

"Yeah yeah. Are we going to get this project done or what?" She asked.

"Tommorow. I have things to do tonight." I answered.

"Like?? I really want to get this thing done today." She asked.

"It's more of a group thing. I kinda can't tell." I said.

"Secretive, groups. Don't tell me you're in a gang Lesane. Are you?" She asked.

She's on to me. "You said don't tell you." I said.

She gasped. "You know you can get killed doing that right?" She asked.

I nodded. "I do. That's why I have a gun. But let's not talk about it right now." I said.

Jada P.O.V

Well that kind of scared me. I don't want to be invilved with gang members. I could be killed. I have to go home.

"Ok, that's fine. Umm, I have some essays I have to type up. So uh, i'm going to go home. Bye Lesane." I said geting up, getting my stuff and heading for the door.

He stood up. "What, No hug?"  He asked.

"I'm kind of in a hurry. Maybe some other time. Bye." I said. And I left.

I went straight home and locked all my doors and windows. I shut off the lights except mine and went and took a shower. I put on my pajamas and got into bed. I already did my homework. I placed my phone on the charger and started playing on my laptop. I got a Video Chat from Lesane. I declined it, I shut off my laptop and turned off my light and went to sleep. Today is Wednesday, Jackson has no school for the rest of the week. Anderson does though, maybe i'll go there for the next 3 days. I honestly don't even understand why I left. I need someone to talk to, and Lesane is that person.