~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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