Almost immediately after I get outside the classroom, I see the principal and his ass-kissing assistant who secretly wants his job, but isn't qualified for it due to some undisclosed information about relationships with minors.... We won't get into that too much.
Our AP was a pedophile wit his old ass.... No wonder he always had private meetings with students.
The principal and the ass-kissing AP do that smart ass smile and say, "just the girl we were looking for" for some reason they said it simultaneously like some weird ass creeps.
I decided to act dumb. "for why...."
They couldn't see through my bullshit. The AP said, "we feel you were involved in the fight today-"
I cut him off saying, "Well did you see me fighting anyone? no, so I wasn't involved"
They cut to the chase saying, "the officers would like to ask you some questions."
I began walking when I tripped on my shoelace. I bent over to tie it, but when I came up, the world was different. I felt like I was sinking into the concrete floor. My face felt like it was falling off. i think the xanax was kicking in. I gagged and ran to the closest bathroom.
When I got in the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror and told myself to get it together. I heard some girls laughing. one laugh sounded like a 90 year old smoking sloth, that was Catera. I went over and knocked on the big stall where the group of girls were. I already knew they was turning up. Why else would 7 girls be in the big stall in the bathroom???? I saw they had a couple different things going on. Someone had a brownie. I already knew what that shit was. I asked for a piece. They told me I would be fucked up. I didn't care. The new girl, Kaylan had a white powder on the top of her hand and she was snorting it up her nose. I didn't want that shit so don't yall start thinking I was tryna do coke! I "accidentally" bumped her and the little bit of coke she had fell onto the bathroom floor. She dove at it and tried to recover as much as she could from off the floor. Nasty bitch.
Catera was the resident Dominican girl. She wasn't really dominican I think, but she claimed it. She lusted for liquor. she had her signature gatorade bottle. I took a big gulp out of it. It was a hard day for me. Don't judge me yall. I knew better, i just didn't do better. Nowadays, I do not put a bottle to my mouth that shit's disgusting.
I wiped my mouth and left the bathroom and came back into the hallway where the principal and the AP were waiting for me. I was so fucked up. They took me to the meeting office.Sitting around that big meeting table was me, the principal, the AP, the 2 officers, and Devon's dad.
Because we made a deal, I can't reveal what happened in that meeting office. Just know that Devon didn't get anything on his record he only got:
2 weeks of after school detention
1 week of ISS
Office aiding for 2 weeks during lunch
I had got off with a week of ISS ( in school suspension)
Thanks to me, everyone was safe.
Devon was sent out the office first. He and his dad left and went home. I still had to sit in there for some reason. i asked if I could leave so I could get back to class, but they didn't let me. I was just coolin really, I ain't feel no emotion I just got bored of sitting there.
All of a sudden, the door bust open and Jordan Dixon's loud ass was yelling and shit talkin bout how he gonna fuck Devon up in the street. Jordan was just plain ghetto. If he didn't act out so bad, they probably would've made a deal with him.
He sees me and says, "you know I got you baby girl, I fucked that nigga up"
He lowkey scared me for some reason. He marched his happy ass over to me and bent down and kissed me so aggressively. I was shook. I tried to push him away but he wouldn't budge. He started to put his tongue in my mouth and it felt so disgusting. I didn't even want him to talk to me after what he did to Devon. I felt so sick. I threw up right in his mouth and it dripped down his polo shirt. Chunks of my vomit were falling from his chin onto the floor and got on his shoes
disgusted, he punched me square in my jaw. The officer pulled him off of me. They decided to finally let me go. I went to the nurse to get cleaned up. I felt like shit. Maybe I shouldn't have done all those things at once. The nurse wouldn't let me go back to class, so I sat there hating the high I was on. i begged her not to call my parents. She thought i was pregnant or sum, but really I didn't want to explain everything to them.