(CHAPTER 3- LUNCH WITH FRIENDS)
(MAY 31 2019)
Rosey had her food in her hands, her head low, till she finally looked up
Jazz yelled roseys name and waved for the teen to come sit with her, rosey sat down next to jazz as laya sat on the other side of jazz. Rosey looked at jazz, jazzazs long hair falling in her face "so i wanted to talk to you about something" jazz stared at rosey seriously, nodding, rosey listened "my full name is jazz Lee Loren" she waved and smiled brightly "m-my brother is jerry lee Loren" her voice began to crack and her shinny bright eyes go dull "he died two years ago by the cause of suicide, he was getting bullied by that bitch" she pointed her finger to Phil, the leader of the bully group. Phil was talking to rhon, throwing milk at each other 'gross' rosey snarled in her mind, jazz sighed "i tried to expose him as the reason jerry killed himself, but he's a smooth talker" she scrunched up her nose "hes a rat!" Laya jumped, jazz chuckled "a really dirty rat" jazz mumbled "a thing is going around, saying 'oh if you keep jerrys note for too long hell haunt you!' That type of stupid shit" jazz rolled her brown eyes
"And thats when i need your help rosey" jazz whisked hee hair out her face, "if you could get that note, we can take it to the police for information!" Rosey nodded her head, not wanting to say 'no' it might hurt he new friend, jazz. "So are you in?" Jazz stares at rosey, rosey smiled slightly, "Y-yeah" she stutterd, jazz squealed out, so did Laya, the bell rang and they both got up, "gotta go, see ya later mrs. Rosey!" Jazz teased as she grsbbed her trey and ran to throw it away
