Chapter 2: Dear Lord

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I was printing out my sheet (written halfway in French, Because the teacher was annoying me today) I was walking back when this girl, her name is Kianna, was talking to her friend,Theresa, about shooting.
Assuming she was talking about the crappy soiciety we live in where they might give people guns. I brought up that fact and Kiana said
"No this girl, Nixon, might shoot up the school"
"Nixie?" I corrected
"Yeah, do you know her"Kiana asked
"I know she exists and I maybe talked to her once, I doubt she would do this. If you really feel unsafe talk to the teacher or don't come in on Monday" I quipped and walked back to class. But I kinda did know her, she was my friends friend. Fear pooled in the root of my stomach for the rest of the day and I couldn't focus on anything, which is bad because science was next and I needed to raise my grade.
I heard people in last period (science) talking about it but I couldn't believe it Nixie would never do something like that. What kind of sick human being would?
That's when I realized. No one was truly terrified. They were joking and laughing about it. Wich made me mad. NO ONE should joke about this kind of stuff. Especially THIS kind of stuff. I was nervous, scratch that terrified. I wasn't going to give up like that because I believed this was a rumor. And if I knew anything about Rumors and the kids at this school, which was not much but I knew the basics, this was going to escalate. And fast

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