A large hand rested on my shoulder and although I couldn’t hear it, I knew someone was talking to me. The pounding of my heart created a throbbing i... my ears and a light shake in my hands.The stench from the vomit reached my nostrils creating the same reaction as smelling salts. Breaking me from my trance, bringing me back to the world’s sights and sounds. The hand on my shoulder belonged to Mr Davis, my math teacher. His voice held some urgency, “ ... okay? Mister Jones, are you okay? Can you. She asked me if I was serious about what I said? I just looked at her and nodded. Asha looked at me told me she needs to leave got up and left. I was a little worried about what she must have thought. I lit a smoke thinking about what could probably happen. I just stubbed out my smoke when the bell rang again, I opened the door to see Asha standing there. Before I could say anything she came in and closed the door behind her. She looked at me and asked me if I really serious about what I. More

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