Zayla

Hearing Jenifer’s voice saved me from my rampage. “W-what did you say?” I asked still in shock “Your eyes were glowing,” she said “almost like a dark violet She finished speaking in a low focusing on her and noticed her eyes were big as saucers, She studied me up and done, and before I could ask her any more questions, a teacher pulled me by my arm.

“Ms. Preston, you need to go to the office. We don’t condone fighting. “I’m in trouble, but I didn’t care or feel bad about it. She got what was coming to her.

We walked down the hall to the front office. Following Mrs. Crawford, Mrs. Parker was sitting at her desk. She shot me a proud look and mouthed “Sorry” as Mrs. Crawford pushed me into the principal office.

“Do you understand? Sit down and don’t move. “She threatened. Mrs. Crawford thought Mariah couldn’t do anything wrong because she was one of her many admirers. Mrs. Crawford was short and stocky and always kept her hair in a bun. She never smiles. She reminded me of a statue. I wis