Chapter 25.

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I'm debating whether or not I should stab my eye with this pencil to end my misery

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I'm debating whether or not I should stab my eye with this pencil to end my misery.

Staring at the walls of the detention room while the teacher is sleeping. I start tapping my pencil on the desk waiting till my times up. How come I have to spend my time in detention while Brianna gets her party-ready this is bullshit, democracy, racism. I don't know I'm just gonna throw every damn word in the dictionary because I'm pissed as hell and hungry.

The worst part is that papa is the one that let the principal give me detention. Said something along the lines "you need discipline". Yeah sure coming from a family that kills and sells drugs for a living.

Laying my head down about to fall asleep, the fucking teacher drops a book on my desk making a loud bang sound. Raising my head I scowl at the teacher

"Times up, leave" he points towards the door

"Asshole" I grumble. Walking out of school I drive towards the house, the girls are all coming over so we can get ready together it's almost an hour before they get there so I'm going to take a nap since we're gonna stay up late.
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"Let him go, he has nothing to do with this you want me, take me to leave him out of this" I cry out, yanking on the chains I'm restrained on

"Don't cry now Luna, you did this, because of you he's gonna die of a brutal death" laughing like a psycho "gosh your so naive aren't you, you really thought you could be happy again didn't you. Know I'm going to rip that away from you again"

"Luna, it's okay" he looks towards me "Luna look at me, LOOK AT ME!"

looking at him, I see in his eyes that's he's accepted this. He's accepted his death, but I haven't, he can't leave me here alone

"No please just don't" I look away from him, I can't if he's gone I can't live with myself

"Luna, please I c-"

Hearing a door slammed I get up off my bed, grabbing my gun on my nightstand I grab my phone about to check the cameras until I hear a voice boom through the house

"We're here bitches"
"Let's get fucked up tonight"

Putting my gun away I head downstairs and see the girls standing near the staircase.

"Hey guys come on let's go upstairs to my room to get ready" I grab their attention and head upstairs with them on my trail.

"Oouu I love your room, by the way, you guys should lock your doors who knows what kind of creeps are out there" Avena shivers

"Yea, like anyone, can get through the guards," I say while walking into my bathroom and washing my face

"Oh yeah why do you guys have guards," Elora asks, walking into the bathroom.

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