𝕊𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕊𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕤

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I woke up to the sound of rocks hitting my window. I got up after two minutes of listening to it and poked my head out my window just to have a pebble hit right below my eye.

"What do you want?!?!" I hollered down to my best friend Alex, "it is an unholy hour on a Sunday!!!!"

"What?!" He yelled confused, "it's 7:30 Monday morning, and if you don't hurry up your ass is gonna get a detention for being late again!"

I do a double take and look at my clock, oh shit he's right!!!! Is all I can think.

I sprint to my closet and grab a grey sweatshirt along with my jeans and black converse. I get those on as fast as humanly possible without ripping them and grab my bag and skateboard. I start leaving my room throwing my hair into a ponytail when I see a limp body sitting on my couch. I stifle a scream as I realize it's my drunk father passed out.

I get out the door of our two room apartment and sprint down the stairs as fast as I can go. I burst out of the exit running into multiple cursing New Yorkers to see Alex already on his skateboard headed towards school. I sprint to catch up with him the dropping the board beneath my feet.

" 'ey dipshit don't leave like that again! Savvy?" I told him. He rolled his eyes at the nickname I gave him. we rode for a bit, dodging pedestrians and getting close to the school

"Hey ya know ona these days imma beat you and your not gonna know what to do with yourself." He finally spoke up in his thick New York accent as we got off our boards and walked in to the school.

as we were strolling I saw my fellow hoods giving me and Alex looks of admiration, while the administration, staff, and rich kids gave me a dirty side-eye. I made it to my first and least favorite class math, the teacher sucked. I got to the class and sat in the back next to Alex Both of us reclining in our seats with our feet on the desks.

the teacher walked in eyeing me and Alex like we were scum. when she got to the front she announced "Miss. Winston, this will be the last time I tell you, no hoods on in my class, feet off the desk, and sit like a proper woman."

I gave her a look like I was thinking about it, "No." I said bluntly.

her jaw fell agape at my disrespect, "you have to the count of fi-'

"I am not your daughter," I interrupted her, flipping out my switch just to scare her a little more. "NO."

she was too stunned to react but I heard quiet snickers dispersed across the class, I think I even saw a soc try to stifle a laugh. "I will NOT tolerate being made fun of in my own class!" she hollered making the class go silent.

"well then..." I replied snarky and exasperated. "I guess I will just be leaving then."

she only walked over to the phone and called the office saying, "we have a trouble maker down in b-112, could you please send the principal?"

at those words I quickly flipped my switch blade closed and hid it in the back pocket of my jeans. as soon as me and Alex were sitting normally the principal walked in, "what seems to be the problem Mrs.Norwood?" he asked.

"these filthy hoods, are disrupting my class!" she stated in an annoyed tone.

"Sir, I simply have no idea what she is talking about." I replied calmly

"yeah," added Alex. "I don't know what she is talking about Logan and I sat down waiting for class to start and she started yelling at Logan."

"well then Mrs. Norwood I will be having no more false alarms from your class!" he stated sternly. stalking out of the small classroom angrily. Mrs.Norwood looked exasperated and annoyed since I didn't get in trouble, then walked back to the front of the room giving me a death glare. no less than five minutes later class was over and me and Alex rushed out like our lives depended on it, because quite frankly they did.

In Alex and I's next classes before lunch were separate so I didn't have my impulse control with me and he didn't have his emotional support greaser with him. both of those classes went by very slow and ended with some snobby rich kid being irritated with me but they didn't have any evidence that it was me so they couldn't tell the teacher.

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FINALLY!! I thought as the bell signaling lunch rang. I skated with my hood up through the halls so I could get to lunch faster. "Miss. Winston," the principal stopped me. "I was hopping that you had gotten out of this habit! If I see you skating one more time on campus you will be expelled." as he turned his back to me I made faces at him causing the hoodlums around me to chuckle.

as I arrived in the cafeteria I saw Alex wave me over to him at our lonely table of just us. quite frankly its cause the other kids were too scared. we got our food and had been talking about our classes when suddenly some seniors came to the table...





sorry for the short chapter my dear readers I just thought id leave you on a cliff hanger. Don't forget to vote and comment so others can find the story!

until next time,

PEACE!!

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