Damaged(INCOMPLETE) - S.J. Johnson (the rosie project txt) 📗
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Hannah and Ashlee are my best friends.I met Ashlee when i was 5 and Hannah in the 6th grade, But I'm closer to ash.Just then the bell rung releasing us to lunch. "yo ima go to the library aight?" Ashlee said i simply nodded as her and Hannah walked away. I walked the halls alone and began reading my book.It was pride and prejudice, my favorite. I was right at the good part when i bumped into something hard.I could feel my self falling until i felt muscular arms wrap around my waist.I looked up to see the new boy.I quickly took my self out of his grasp " Ever heard of personal space" i spat at him. "well i was just tryna save you from bustin' your ass but since you wanna be a bitch about it how bout we try this aagain but this time you fall, and besides you bumped into me" he spat back.uh-uh no he didn't." I didn't bump into you" i said indignantly "yea you did" he said sounding like my 8 year old sister Neicey. "No i didn't" i said "Yea you did" he said. we were going back and forth untill i heard a throat a clear. I looked to see Quincy and there was this a look in his eyes.Jealously?Anger?i dont know i couldn't tell. "so newbie just came and he already snatching up all the good hoes?wow you gotta have guts and a bat to talk to little ari" He said sharply.Yep definitely jealous. "1 im am NOT a hoe 2nd don't call me that or i'll cut off your balls and staple them to your throat" i growled at him. He laughed and once he realize i was pulling out my scissors he stopped. "whatever i ain't wanna talk to you anyways but new boy come and hollaa at me for a minute" Quincy said gesturing new boy "It's jamal" new boy said. and with that him and quincy walked off as if they were bestfriends which made me wanna throw up my breakfast. Chapter 6
Jamal P.O.V
I didn't really wanna talk to that Quincy dude but i needed to get away from the grinch before i punched her in the throat.She irked me in every way possible.I escaped Quincy and his jack ass friends in the cafteria and began to amble through campus. I was making my way to the portables when i saw a group of boys smoking and vibing on the bleachers.One of them saw me and called me out "wassup young blood!!" he had braids that reached the middle of his back and a really gold tooth.He dressed like a real Triple O.G. which ment his swag was on point."wassup" was all i said in response trying to walk in the other direction."What you doing in our territory young blood" a big blacck dude spat angrilly at me." This your territory?reall?cuz i aint see a sign that said ghetto nigga territory" I said sarcasticly.I know it was wrong to be provoking these dudes but i couldn't resist.It was hillarious how shocked and angry he was at my response.He got down from the bleacher and now we were toe to toe."oh you think you got balls young blood?" he said mockingly "well according to my birth certificate yea i do" I said jut as smooth.Now him and his goons was all up in my face.I knew how to fight and these pussies ain't look like much competition so i stood my ground." you got a problem homes?" a Mexican dude with a nappy fro said to me."naw but y'all look like y'all got one"i said calmly. One tried to swing on me but black dude held his hand up." Naw he right so whats your name blood?" blackness said. wtf!didn't he try to beat my ass like ten seconds ago? ole bipolar ass Nigger!"Jamal and you" i said keeping my guard up." Tyree. and dis is Frankie-"he said gesturing towards the Mexican boy with the fro."that's day-day" he said gesturing towards dude with the braids i nod my hello to them before turning back to Tyree."where you from Jamal" he said sitting down and taking a long drag of a joint. "Bronx" I said keeping my answer short. The rest of them sat too but i stood my ground. "sit with me Jamal and have a smoke" Tyree said offering me the blunt. I have Never smoked in my life and i didn't want to.but after the last few weeks i've been having, smoking sounded like a good idea. i took the joint from his hands and took a long drag before sitting next to him & passing it back.I could see the colors swarming around my head and i felt like i was on cloud nine.Yup this was exactly what i needed...."so Jamal what brings to Georgia" Tyree asked after a few silent minutes of smoking "brother got shot,died and moms moved me and my brother here" i said boredly before taking a long drag of the joint. Tyree shrugged before saying "Shit happens." I smiled before saying "yea it does".That was the realest thing anyone had said to me all day. I was tired of all the sorry for your loss's
and the we'll keep you in our prayer's
finally I could relax.
Chapter 7
Ariana P.O.V
I opened the front door and kicked off my shoes.I hated riding the bus.My house was quiet.too quiet."Mother?"i said as i walked in the kitchen. it was empty."Neicy?" i called. The living room was empty as well.I walked in the den and there they were.ALL
of them.It was My mom,Tanya,a little boy,Neicy,and...o my god why is he
in my house!Jamal looked up at me and frowned."Mother..."i started slowly "Oh honey these are Tanya's boys!aren't they gorgeous?" she said enthusiastically.I stared at everyone in the room and then walked out.UGGGH!!!!!!why are there random people in my house!I felt someone grab my arm.I looked up to see jamal,I snatched my arm away. "what!"i said huffily at him. "your moms told me to get you" he said stuffing his hands in his pocket "watever" i said walking away "Wait!" he called after me.I turned around."I think we got off to a bad start...truce?"He said sticking out his hand.I contemplated it a little bit before shaking his hand."One question though"he said "what?"i replied "Are you always this bitchy?" he asked I laughed "yes"."Will you tone it down for me?" he asked doing puppy dog eyes at me."ugghh fine but if you tell anyone i was nice to you I will shove your finger so far up your ass that it'll come out your esophagus"I said grinning.He laughed and i lead him up to my room to hang with me.He sat on my bed and eyed all my 2pac posters."you want to ask about the posters?" I asked"Naw i decided Either Your a fan of 2pac or an extremely obsessed hormone crazed girl." he said "I'm a fan"I laughed."cool. i never really heard any of 2pac songs"He replied.I put my hand to my chest as if i were having a heart attack "O my goblin!!!You poor soul!!you have been deprived of the greatest music of all time!!"I said exaggerating.He chuckled"do you have any cd's?"He asked "Of course"I said walking to my dresser and grabbing my collection of CD'S/DVD'S and picked out one and popped it in my stereo.Tupac's 'how do you want it' blasted through the stero and i began moving my hips to the music.Jamal sat there with a look that said 'god this music is awful'
p.I grabbed his hands, pulled him off my bed and began dancing off beat with him.He started laughing at my horrible attempt to dance. i giggled and laughed as we went around my room swaying and moving to 2pac's lyrics.I finally got tired and turned off my stereo."Damn girl where did you learn to dance"He laughed.I put my hands on my hips "Why you like"I said with fake attitude "No i think you should sue cuz you cant dance for shit"He replied laughing uncontrollably .I giggled and threw my pillow at him "Shut up"I said playfully."No lie,your nicer than people give you credit for"He said once we sobered up."Naw don't let this act fool ya,i'm gonna chop off your balls later"I replied.He chucked and sat on my bed.I joined him."Soooo...i kind of heard about your brother...how are you?"I asked.He sighed "I'm living".There was awkard silence afterwards."Were you guys close?"I asked.He looked my in the eye before saying "Yeah we was real tight".He began staring off into space as if reminiscing on the times they must of had together."How old was he?"I asked again."look, on the real i really don't wanna talk about this"He replied."ok sorry for asking"I said back softly.The tension between us was thick and the awkward silence killed me.My mouth was dry.I couldn't speak.The little boy, which i'm assuming is his brother came through my door.Without knocking.I hate when people don't knock -__-."Molly mom said its time to go"he said.I giggled at his nick name.He gave me a confused look."Do your brother always call you molly?"I chuckled.He smiled "Yea but i think Jaden is purposely starting to say that around every pretty girl i talk to"He said finally looking me in my eyes.I raised my eyebrow."You talk to a lot of pretty girls don't you?"I said playful smile working its way on to my lips."That my dear"He started as he stood up."is classified".I smiled as he walked out my room.I sat up on my bed and listened to his footsteps fade.When they were gone i layed on my bed, closed my eyes and drifted to sleep contently.
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