I see the same sign everyday. A little grey kittin with a black eye with the words, "Don't Bully." There was no point in having it in this school. Fights were bound to happen. I kept walking to my math class. I can see Jaden walking down the hall.
"Jaden!" I yell. I ran over to her to talk to her.
"Hey Lilak. What's up?"
"Nothing much. Just came to ask you if you ever hear of a game named Undertale?"
"Oh yeah! I've seen Jacksepticeye play before. Why you asking?" The second she said yes, I opend my backpack to reveal a miniture Flowey.
"OMG LILAK! THANK YOU SO MUCH!"
I had owed her from when I borrowed her shampoo and acidentily dropped it down the school drain. My phone was ringing in my pocket.
"Hey Jade, tell Mr. Jean my Mom called me."
"K."
I walked down the same hall again and awnserd the call.
"Hey Mom is som-"
"Lilak, Mommy might not be home tonight okay? Tell your brother I love him okay? Go stay at someones house."
"Mom, what are you talking about."
"I might've killed someone."
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Prison Kids
JugendliteraturAmya's dad sexually assaulted a woman. Jackson's Mom leaded a gang he's in. Lilak's Mom killed someone. Evan's Dad was a theif. They're prisoner's kids. Not prison kids. I wrote this for fun, but sadly I have lived some of this. Please be...
