I waited intill the end of class to make my way to the principal's office and trust me it wasn't easy. Mrs. Smith was literally trying to push me out of the door. When the bell rang I grabbed my stuff and walked out the door. I have nothing else to loose so HELL Let's have some fun with it. Hmm, first let's go find Makayla. I spotted her down the hallway and nonchalantly walked towards her. When I was close enough I slammed my non-broken fist into her face. She fell back and I moved on with my list. I walked into Mr. Jamenson's classroom and slapped him across the face, I've wanted to do that sense I stepped foot into this school. He looked at me, shocked and I just walked out the door. James was in that class and he ran after me.
"Phoenix!!! What the fuck are you doing!?!" He whisper yelled. I hugged him and told him what happened. He smiled and high fived me.
"Girl, you have fun on your way out. I'll visit you as soon as I can" He said running back into his class. Mr. Jamenson ran out if his class room, his face burning with anger. I just rolled my eyes and kept walking. I spotted Katie Jones walking past me, she wasn't really on my list, but hey I have a couple extra minutes. I pushed her to the ground and slammed my foot into her stomach. I looked at her in disgust and kept walking. Someone grabbed my wrist with a strong grip. I spun around, fire in my eyes. There stood a guy I didn't recognize in the slightest.
"What the fuck is your problem? Let me go!!" I yelled attempting to get my hand free. I saw Mrs. Smith, Mr. Jamenson, Coach Lopez, and Mr. Jocey storming torwards us. My eyes widened and I started fighting his grip like a wild animal.
"Please stop, you're ruining your future" The guy said.
"My future's already ruined douchebag, let me go!" I yelled again. He sighed and released me. I started running full speed down the hallway, pushing people for the fun of it. Somebody grabbed my waist and threw my over their shoulder. I fought in till I heard their voice.
"Phoenix, STOP" Kyle said sternly. I stopped and fell limp.
"Party pooper" I mumbled. I was surprised that he was acknowledging me at school let alone, being protective. The random people I had pushed glared as well as Katie and Makayla. Bystanders laughed and smiled at me, respecting a rebellion and courage. He was walking me towards the army of teachers glaring at me.
"Kyle please, just casually turn around and walk away. There is no need to get me in trouble."
"Phoenix, you're way past being in trouble." He sighed. He sat me down on my feet in front of the teachers and stood behind me so I wouldn't run. I grinned at them and Mr. Jamenson stepped forward shaking with pure rage. Coach Lopez put a hand on his shoulder, cause the man looked like he was about to murder me. Kyle put his arm around my shoulders and shot Mr. Jamenson a typical i'll-kill-you-if-you-touch-her brother look. Suddenly, I heard the squeak of sneakers running on tile. I turned slightly to see Ryder running down the hallway torwards us. Was there some signal in my brothers' brains that tells them I'm getting myself into trouble? Cause it sure seemed like it. Ryder stopped next to me accessing the situation. Mr. Jovey stepped forward and grabbed my wrist and started walking down the hallway. I looked back at my brothers who had saddend expressions on their faces. I sighed and looked forward. It was like walking sown death row. All of the students stood close to the lockers, creating a pathway for us. Some waved, others frowned and gave me sad smiles, others of course smirked, but I don't give a fuck anymore. This...This was all behind me, gone, forgotten and it wont be missed. Sure it was fun fucking with people and hanging out with my few true friends I've made over the years, but cheers for a fresh start.
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My parents flipped their shit. They told me to go upstairs and pack and to not come down intill they were ready to leave for my new prison for who knows how long. I had already had a very emotional goodbye with my brothers and finished packing so now I was laying on my bed hoping for death.
