Takesha

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Takesha's pov

Running running, and running, that's all I know that what I am doing I hate that it is all I'm doing well. ... let me take you back to about 1 month ago. The first day of school well of 10th grade but you know. I didn't go to school for a while because of stuff, stuff that no one should go through, NO I can't think of those things NOT TODAY I wish not ever but that would be impossible.

The five minute warning bell rang I walked to my first hour.

I don't have any money well barley any and I was going to a school where there are Gucci people wearing Gucci things I was taght that the poor and the well used to be rich but not everyone call them Gucci but anyways I was taght that the poor and the Gucci should not mix ever.

I wanted before to make friends but I thought about it and no I don't NO I can't make any new friends not until, and then I heard the tardy bell I spun around I almost started to cry I want my teachers to like me. Just then a brilliant idea came across my head what if I just skipped today. I was walking down the hall then I heard my name I was going to turn around but I got so scared I heard my name agian then agian.

I dashed out the door crying and running to a place that I call home but them them.. freaking rich Gucci kids would laugh at my "home". I wonder who was calling my name but I just shook the thought probably a teacher yeah yeah it was a teacher, but what if it wasn't I had to go back NO it wasn't her it sounded deeper than hers, but I couldn't tell because of all my horrible thoughts.

It was Tuesday I woke up at 5:45 am uuhh so tired but I decided I'm going today and that's  final. I hope I do not run in with the teacher that was calling me yesterday.

I went to my first hour hopefully it won't be a bad day. I hope and pray so hard, but then I went to my first hour and I saw some one that I haven't seen in a long time but it's not her I looked at ? for a quick second then I looked away when I sat I looked back and ? just stared at me ? was wearing nice clothes why and after class ? came up to me and said ....

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