Have you ever had that feeling in life , where you think you made the right decision but end up regretting it in the end, yeah, well that's exactly what happened to me.....
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Now, you might be wondering what the hell is that annoying sound, well that is the schools fire alarm which I just set off and am now running to save myself from Detention......
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"Hu,ehh,aghh," those are the sounds of my heavy breathing and current activity,
which is me trying to get to class on time after having being dared to set off the fire alarm by my best friend, Jasmine.
'Curse her for making me do this' I thought while rounding the corner that leads to my 2nd period; English with Ms. Donavin.
I thankfully made it on time, but just as i sat down i heard the worst thing in my entire life:
'Miss Knight you are to be reported to the principals office'
I have always been a planner. Never the girl to leap before look at the drop. The type to have a plan and then a back up plan for that first one. However, when I stormed up the stairs of Daniel's house ready to give him an earful I didn't have a plan. I didn't have a plan for what to do when he wasn't sitting at his corner desk.
I didn't plan on going over to that desk and looking through his things. I didn't plan on opening up his science textbook. Didn't plan on seeing the large cut out in the center of all the pages. Didn't plan on switching out the white powdery drugs for the sugar from fake sugar baby that we got for health class. That is my story and I plan on sticking with it.
However, the mafia chasing after me might not understand that it was all a tiny misunderstanding.
Warnings: Violence and Drugs