simple shit like that, thats the shit i miss
i went into the parking lot, took out my house key, ran my fingers over that black escalade paint, and began to key, i keyed “stay away from Annie fucker”
well anyway alot of students would bully and attack her, i remember i saw she had a huge bruise on her arm, i asked her what happened, she didnt want to bother me but i pleaded that shed tell me, she told me this senior did it, that fucking bitch pushed her, me at the time was only 14 but Annie was the one who gave me the answers for the final, she had my back, and i had hers. i waited for a afterschool jamborree and i went with a hoodie and did what i had to.
Annie was an old lady, with cancer and 3 strokes under her belt. im pretty sure shes over 85…
