Chapter 1

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~Djaay's pov~

(New York city)

(Johnson High)

(11:25 am)

Finally shows up to school in a big white t-shirt and light blue faded skinny jeans & gamma blues She has a pocket knife in her sweatshirt and s gun in her backpack for protection. (Enters school during lunch)

Kim: (Djaay's friend .. somebody who had the decency to talk to her. ) Djaay !

Me: (Turns head and sees her)

Kim: It's been like .. four days since you came to school, you barely show up anymore. What the heck ?

Me: It's not my fault. I have Better things to do in life.

Kim: CRIME is NOT Better than EDUCATION.

Me: Then I suggest staying away from me because I'm packed.

Kim: Nigga you didn't !

Me: *mocks her* But nigga I did ! Dude chill out Okay.

Kim: I'm starting to think your a bad influence.

Me: Good. Bye run along now.

*walks away from her and starts roaming halls*

Mr. Jackson: (Teacher) Oh .. Djaay so nice you finally showed up.

Me: Yea. Great. *keeps head down*

Mr.J(J=Jackson): I would of thought they expelled you the last time you showed up and threatened to kill a student with your gun then actually pulled one out.

Me: *barely looks up at him but narrows eyes* What are you trynna say ? *puts her hand in her pocket and grips the knife*

Mr. J: I'm saying that if you don't watch yourself you might be getting more than detention.

Me: I don't appreciate you trying to talk down on me.

Mr. J: It's not my job to make one student more or less happy. It's my job to teach. Now I don't want to have to give you a detention & a referral for this lil attitude your giving me.

Me: Stop .. Now-

Mr. J: Be quiet Djaay. You have no Right speaking to me like this..I suggest you give me all due respect or you'll be getting-

I can't handle this shit ! He's not the boss of me he can't control me !

Me: *pulls out knife tackles him to the ground and put the knife up to his neck.* SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UPPPPPPP YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME ! LEAVE ME ALONE ! FUCK YOU ! FUCK YOU ! BURN IN HELL LEAVE ME ALONE !

Security: *tries to pry her off of him*

Me: *elbows him and pulls put her gun* LEAVE ME ALONE YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME !

Principal: *shows up and calls the police*

Security: Djaay drop the gun !

Me: *Starts shooting randomly* SHUT UP !

Principal: *presses the school lockdown button* THIS IS NOT A DRILL. STUDENTS AND TEACHERS WE ARE ON KICKING THIS IS NOT A DRILL !

Me: *runs to the gym grabs a baseball bat and starts running to classes and smashing there windows*

Students: *screams*

Me: *keeps smashing windows and then runs back to the main hallway*

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