𝐈𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐕𝐢𝐛𝐞♡[𝙢𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙞]™

12.♾

Jahseh's POV

"...I will use to stab the fuck out of Maria's,Helga from Arnold lookin' ass." I took my seat beside Stoke,who was kinda smiling.

I was honestly excited to see his little sister,but I'm doing everything in my power to make him feel better.

"Stoke....you gonna go up?" I asked.

He lifted his head up and nodded. He picked up his art pad and went to the front of the class.

He held up the art pad and showed it to us. It looked a baby.

"This is a baby. A baby girl. We don't know her name, we don't know what she will become." He started, his raspy voice started to crack.

"She was suppose to have a family. A caring mother, a father who would treat her like a princess and a big brother who would love and protect her.."

I looked around and everyone was so interested. Some looked so sad, excluding Jarad's depressing ass, he always sad. Even Tay's rude ass look like he finna cry.

"Who is this baby?" Ms. Rowe seemed very interested.

Stokeley sniffled. "My baby sister. "

"Why is she being spoken about in the past tense?"

He squeezed his eyes shut as a tear trickled down his cheek. "Because she's dead."

"Damn..." The whole class muttered.

Tears slowly poured down my face as I felt Stoke's pain. I can't relate, but I feel his pain.

"I am sorry for your loss.. you may take your seat." Ms. Rowe said sadly.

"Some things just happen for a reason." Stoke said before taking a seat.

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