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India Harris John's Creek High School📍
It was another day at Johns Creek for India, it was her senior year in high school and she was happy as hell about it too.
She was walking to her third period class in her off white Jordan ones as her ponytail laid on the side of her head with her book bag on her back.
She walked into her classroom and sat in the back like she always does listening to her music while finishing up her worksheet.
She put her finished work to the side and got in her phone scrolling on Instagram double tapping posts and watching stories.
She was minding her business on her phone until she felt her phone being snatched out her hand and thrown on the floor.
She looked up and got out of seat to face the Tasmanian devil her self Tracy Williams.
"Awww what's wrong are you gonna cry." She said while laughing thinking something was funny by now the whole class was looking at what was going on
"You still got nothing to say." Tracy said while smiling in her face while India was just looking at her debating if she should say something or just go ahead and punch her
"SAY SOMETHING!" She yelled in India's face causing a little spit to fly on India's face
India took a step back and wiped the little droplet of spit of her face and slightly laugh.
India started taking her jacket and her bracelet her uncle gave her for her fourteenth birthday.
"Why you taking your stuff off bit-"
Just before that whole word could roll off of Tracy tongue India punched her in her nose causing Tracy's body to fly back.
Tracy tried to throw a punch at India but India quickly ducked it and threw another punch at her eye making Tracy fall to the ground, India got on top of her and started throwing blows to Tracy's face.
While everyone in the class was recording India's half brother Kaylen was trying to pull India off of her before she beat this girl to death.
Kaylen finally got India off of her grabbed her things and walked her it the class. "India what's wrong with you?" He calmly asked while putting her back on the ground.
"This moose looking hoe has been hoein' me since the sixth grade and today was the straw that broke the camels back I'm tired of her thinking she can talk to me like a little bitch." India said all in one breath while grabbing her jacket and bracelet
