Prototype *Book3*

Chapter 5

Jas'Ire P.O.V

[6:50A.m]

"OH MY GAWD ! MY BABYYY !!!" I Woke Up Hearing My Mom Scream.

When I Opened My Eyes I Was On The Bathroom Floor, Blood Flowing From My Thigh.

It Stung So Bad !

She Had Tears Rushing Down Her Face, As She Sat Next To Me, And Craddled Me In Her Arms.

We Both Just Sat There Crying And Hugging Each Other.

"Why Babyyyy"

"Im So Sorry Momma..." Was All I Could Say.

My Dad Walked Into The Bathroom, With Fear Written In His Eyes, He Helped Both Of Us Up, And Took My Mom Out The Bathroom.

When He Came Back He Looked Pissed.

"Kay You Cant Keep Cutting Your Self ! Thats Not Healthy Babygirl ! And It Makes You Ugly."

"Dad Im Sorry-"

"No Girl ! Aint No Sorry's. You Been Doing This Shit Since You Was 13, This Aint Right Man. You Scareing Your Mother. She Might Attemt Suicide Again. And I REALLY Dont Have Time On My Hands For 2 Deperssed Females, That Try To Hurt Themselfs Everytime Something Goes Wrong !"

I Dint Know What To Say. All I Could Do Was Stare...

"Exactly ! NO COMMENT ! If You And Yo Momma Keep On, Imma Put Both Yall Asses In A Home For That Shit. And I KNOW Damn Well You Dont Wanna Be Stuck Up In There With Some Crazy People"

He Had A Point...

"Ok Dad.... Imma Cool It With The Cutting.."

"Good." And With That He Left.

I Took A 20 Minute Shower, Did My Morning Routine, And Put On My Comic Strip Leggings, Black Crop Top, And My Black FlipFlops That Showed My Little Purple Polished Toes.

I Grabbed My Bookbag And Hopped In My Benz.

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'Everthing I'm On, I'm Killing

HOLD UP. WAIT. STOP.

I'mma Let Ya'll Be The Witness

HOLD UP. WAIT. FREEZE.

I Can Make A Deaf Man Hear This

So Dont Play Cause I'm Scaring Niggas, They Fear Me

CAUSE YOU LAME

Back In The Day We Used To Pray For Them Thousand

I Was Saving Every Penny Growing Up In Public Houses

THATS THAT G SHIT

And For The People Who Said I Wouldn't Be Shit

Guess What Nigga-'

My Windows Where Down, And My Radio Blasted 'Rich Homie Quan-1000'

I Past Right By Keyon House.

He Was Sitting Outside On His Porch, And Just Watched As I Past By.

PUSSY BITCH ! - I Thought.

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When I Pulled Up In The School Gates EVERYBODY Was Watching.

I Hopped Out, Locked My Doors, And Walked Through The Doors To My Locker.