Dear Bad Boy, Watch Your Back

Aaleiyah Thompson was the new girl at school. She walked into the school on the first day looking innocent in her pale pink dress.

Ethan Freeman walked down the halls with his well known friends, Jonathan and Ryan. All the girls were practically falling at his knees. All the boys kept their distance.

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I walked through the halls. I stared at the locker numbers looking for my own. 271, 273, 275, 277, 279, and finally I found my locker, 281.

"What do you think you're doing!" I heard a familiar voice yell.

My eyes were redirected to him. He was looked down at a younger boy. He looked to be a freshman. The boy's was looking down at the ground, quiet whimpers leaving his mouth. The boy's face finally came into view. It was a face I hadn't seen in years. It was my cousin. I walked over to the so called "bad boy". I took his arm in my hand. Before he could say a word I had him pushed up against the lockers, his arm twisted behind his back. I heard gasp from the crowd that had started to form. I could tell that they were baffled someone would even dare to do what I just did.

I brought my lips up to his ear whispering words of wisdom, " touch my cousin again and you'll regret the same thing that your parents have been for years... your birth."