"Nothing absolutely nothing sir" the security guard says turning his attention to the principle . I look at the principle with a smirk on my face . " no that cant be right I know what i seen and it has to be in there" he says jumping up grabbing the backpack out of the security guards hands. I start laughing while watching him shake everything out of my backpack onto the floor . he sighs really loud and sits down " can I leave now since its not there" I say with an attitude. the principle opens his drawer to grab a detention slip I'm shocked "why do i have detention if you didn't find anything" I say standing up " for wasting my time " he says handing me my detention slip I snatch it and grab my stuff of the floor before I head out I hear my principle yell " oh and ms Paris if I find you hanging out or even near mr Jackson i'll suspend you right then and there" I pushed the double doors open and mumbled " yeah go fuck yourself" I run out to the front of the school where i was seen talking to Jackson . I let out a big sigh and yell "fuck" I'm so glad they didn't find it but now I'm worried where is the bag of coke at . I look at where i was sitting , i look in the bushes thats behind the seating area " oh my gosh I'm fucking screwed I'm never going to get the money to get my sister out and Jackson is going to kill me " i say pushing my hair back out of my face " Jackson is going to do what exactly " I jump and turn around and see Jackson standing there with a straight face I stuttered my words " um- I " he pulls the bag of coke out of his back pocket " missing something " I sigh " I'm so sorry you don't understand one minute it was in my backpa -" he interrupts me " and one fucking minute your getting my ass arrested do you know how fucking serious this is Paris " he says getting in my face looking me straight in the eyes. " look I'm so sorry please give me another chance i really wont mess it up this time" I plead " look I don't care if you have to store this shit in your mouth , your vagina or your ass if you loose this shit again your sister isn't the only one thats going to loose their life " he says handing me the baggie. I nod and started walking away " messages Paris check them " he says winking at me while getting in his car. I put the baggie in my bra I definitely can feel if it falls . "Paris hey Paris wait up" I hear someone yell . I'm confused because I don't even know this person nor know how she knows my name. she runs up to me " hey I seen you talking to Jackson how do you know him " she says crossing her arms oh my fucking gosh I don't have time for this nonsense and sure don't want people spreading rumors " who are you and why are you trying to check me I don't even fucking know you " I say rolling my eyes " you don't have to fucking know me but you are going to know that I'm his girlfriend and if you step foot near my man again theres going to be a problem" she says tying her hair up " oh wow look I'm not here for the drama and its not even like that" I say putting my hands up " nah nah you want to be up in my mans face then you want to play victim wassup " I start turn around to walk away bad move very bad move as i turn around all i feel is her hands around my hair and her dragging me on the ground as i struggle to get back up i feel nothing but punches to my whole face , i start crying and screaming to let me go as of right now I'm surrounded by peers from my school and cellphones in my face and nothing but screaming and laughing . as I try to get up she's still holding onto my hair i kick my feet up to hit her stomach as she hunches over I get up and push her into the bushes while I'm punching her I feel something fall out of my bra I look down grab the coke and kick that bitch right in her face and take off running pushing through the crowd. As I run away I hear someone yell " Paris is doing coke" I'm shocked just by having two encounter-ments with Jackson I'm already close to getting arrested, suspended and i've gotten beat up . I run to the bus stop right on time because the bus was just mins away from pulling off I pay my toll and sit down trying to catch my breath everyones looking at me . as i stare back mugging them I look down at my shirt and see its full of blood my own blood my nose was bleeding tremendously . oh well I'll be home shortly as I get off on my exit I receive a text
Jackson : Hey you ready
I scream " oh my freaking gosh I just need one fucking break one break is all I ask "
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RomanceParis is a milk chocalate girl who is 16 has brown curly hair with black eyes she dosent prefer herself as a dime peice,a bad bitch,a squilly she pefers herself as a classy girl boys at highland high dosent want classy girls they like trashy ones so...