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I was walking down the hall of my high school minding my own business when Bam right in front of my eyes a kid gets shoved against a locker. My eyes narrowed and my hands curled into a ball of hatred as I heard the young man scream at the young girl up against the locker, "you fucking fag! Don't you talk to my girl you hear me? She isn't a girl lover like you!" everyone was just standing there, no teachers in sight, not like they would do anything, but still. My anger grew and I made my way through the crowd, "back the fuck of Brad" I yelled and the football player and one of my best friends turned to face me. "go on darling you can leave." the sophomore made her escape and I just stared at her making sure everyone let her out. When she was gone I turned my attention back to Brad and he just smirked at me, "well, well, well, Justine I had no clue you felt the way for the ladies," he laughed and the whole crowd did too. I gave him an evil smirk and his laughing stopped. He knew I had dirt on him that no one else did he knew I could bury him in all of his lies. "Brad, Brad, Brad, you see I'm not scared of you," i said circling him like a wolf ready to attack. Brad lunged at me knocking me to the ground, I saw a teacher standing outside of the circle but he didn't move so I took matters into my own hands and flipped Brad on his back pinning him to the ground. That's when the teacher decided to intervene just as I was about to punch the face I hated the one I use to love. "that is enough young lady" said the teacher pulling me off of Brad. I pulled my hand from his grip yelling "get the fuck off" that made him angry "don't be disrespectful bitch," my mouth just drop to the floor "your going to the principals office." I secretly thanked god as I followed the man to Mrs. Johnson's office. I made my self comfortable taking off my jacket and sitting in the chair feet on the table. After she was talking she walked in pushing my feet off of the table and sitting across from me. We just looked at each other for a while and then she sighed, "are you going to tell me what happened Justine?" "no Mrs. Johnson, you wanna know why?" all she did was nod " because im still going to get in trouble, an adults version is always going to be held above a child's." I looked down at my wrists stopping myself from making eye contact. Her eyes followed mine and she saw the marks on my wrist, "Justine you need to talk to me here, I can't help you if you don't let me." "miss no offense but I dont really give a fuck. You can expel me for all I care when I get the chance im leaving all these hicks for the marines." she shook her head then looked me in the eyes "you've got another year left Justine and your just gonna give up? What about that girl you saved from a black eye? Hmm are you gonna let that happen to the people that can't stand up for themselves?" I couldn't reply so she just kept on going "im sorry Justine thats just how I feel, you have such potential and your letting ass holes in your life take that away. Now why do you have more marks on your wrist then the last time I saw you? I though we discussed this?" "no! No we didn't," I stood up and went to the door "right know your my principal your not my shrink and your not my aunt." and then I just walked out. I walked down the hall feeling everyone's eyes on me. I had signed my death warrant at this school and I knew it.

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I was walking down the hall of my high school minding my own business when Bam right in front of my eyes a kid gets shoved against a locker. My eyes narrowed and my hands curled into a ball of hatred as I heard the young man scream at the young girl up against the locker, "you fucking fag! Don't you talk to my girl you hear me? She isn't a girl lover like you!" everyone was just standing there, no teachers in sight, not like they would do anything, but still. My anger grew and I made my way through the crowd, "back the fuck of Brad" I yelled and the football player and one of my best friends turned to face me. "go on darling you can leave." the sophomore made her escape and I just stared at her making sure everyone let her out. When she was gone I turned my attention back to Brad and he just smirked at me, "well, well, well, Justine I had no clue you felt the way for the ladies," he laughed and the whole crowd did too. I gave him an evil smirk and his laughing stopped. He knew I had dirt on him that no one else did he knew I could bury him in all of his lies. "Brad, Brad, Brad, you see I'm not scared of you," i said circling him like a wolf ready to attack. Brad lunged at me knocking me to the ground, I saw a teacher standing outside of the circle but he didn't move so I took matters into my own hands and flipped Brad on his back pinning him to the ground. That's when the teacher decided to intervene just as I was about to punch the face I hated the one I use to love. "that is enough young lady" said the teacher pulling me off of Brad. I pulled my hand from his grip yelling "get the fuck off" that made him angry "don't be disrespectful bitch," my mouth just drop to the floor "your going to the principals office." I secretly thanked god as I followed the man to Mrs. Johnson's office. I made my self comfortable taking off my jacket and sitting in the chair feet on the table. After she was talking she walked in pushing my feet off of the table and sitting across from me. We just looked at each other for a while and then she sighed, "are you going to tell me what happened Justine?" "no Mrs. Johnson, you wanna know why?" all she did was nod " because im still going to get in trouble, an adults version is always going to be held above a child's." I looked down at my wrists stopping myself from making eye contact. Her eyes followed mine and she saw the marks on my wrist, "Justine you need to talk to me here, I can't help you if you don't let me." "miss no offense but I dont really give a fuck. You can expel me for all I care when I get the chance im leaving all these hicks for the marines." she shook her head then looked me in the eyes "you've got another year left Justine and your just gonna give up? What about that girl you saved from a black eye? Hmm are you gonna let that happen to the people that can't stand up for themselves?" I couldn't reply so she just kept on going "im sorry Justine thats just how I feel, you have such potential and your letting ass holes in your life take that away. Now why do you have more marks on your wrist then the last time I saw you? I though we discussed this?" "no! No we didn't," I stood up and went to the door "right know your my principal your not my shrink and your not my aunt." and then I just walked out. I walked down the hall feeling everyone's eyes on me. I had signed my death warrant at this school and I knew it.