CH. 2 Now I am screwed

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In the morning Azealia woke me up and told me to go wake up Blondie and get ready for school. I groaned I forgot about her. Great I'm in for a hell of a time. Mentally slapping my self as I came down the stairs not knowing what to expect from her. When I came to the last step Allah was waiting for me leaning up against the banister. She looked up and that prize winning smile lit up her face as she looked at me with sleepy eyes. "Shade Azealia said you can use the car today."

"Your not coming to school today?"

"No I'm sorry but me and Azealia have to work and we are going to car pool to work."

"Oh..." That's all I could conjure up at the moment. Blondie stirred on the couch as I took the last step closing the gap between me and the couch so I could shake her violently. Her body twitched and she shot up as if someone splashed cold water on her sleeping body. A few looks crossed her face first was confusion and the second was anger. "Why did you bring me here?" She was screaming up at me.

"Excuse me! I wasn't just going to leave you out on the streets to get stolen or freeze to death."

"You freak why the hell would you think I would be okay with this?"

"Because as I said last night I'm just nice like that." I spat back at her. I spun around to storm off in the kitchen to grab some food. When I came out she was walking out the front door. "What are you doing?"

"Leaving what else."

"Why?"

"Because I do not associate with freaks." and with that she left leaving me where I stood stunned.

After I was finished getting ready I took off to school in our grey car pretty little think and did it ever have balls. This thing could speed through vehicle's like nothing. It took me fifteen minutes to get to school. The yard was filled with teenagers it gave me a bit of anxiety. But I kept going hopping That I could make it in and out of school with out any scenes.

I came to my looker and all over my locker was spray painted freak. Oh god was all I could think I was going to go through another year with pain and torment. I hurried off to my first class as I collected my things. During class all I could do is think off who sprayed thoughts words on my locker. But what I wasn't aware off was that my life was about to be turned into hell in a hand basket.

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It was the end of the day and I was getting all of my things and getting ready to leave. Some time during the day the janitor hand scrubbed all of the graffiti off of my locker erasing all reminiscence of it ever being there. I was in a way glad it was gone. I heard the hallway empty out from behind me as I lolly gaged. But I was supprised to hear foot steps come toward me from the other end because the doors where on the other end. Before I new what was happening I was pushed up against the looker doors by to bulky boys. By the captin of the football team and his best friend and to my suprise Blondie and her plastic barbie clones... Shit. All I remember hearing is "She's all yours boys." then they were throwing punches and kicks at me and my world went black.

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When I awoke my whole body ached from pain. I tried to sit up but a pain in my leg said other wise. I lay there staring at a brick wall. I froze where was I more importantly how long was I here for to begin with. slowly I rolled over looking at my surroundings try to figure out where this place was. I realized I was in the back of the school by the dumpsters. Fuckers left me here to die!!! I was astonished. I helped her and this is what she does she leaves me to die that evil cow. I heard some one coming from the other side. I cried out for help in hopes they would find me. It was the janitor. When she seen me she ran to my side asking me a mllion questions. The only thing I could say was I want my things and to go home.

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