#5 Icing On the Cake
“Garner, I understand I’m not supposed to be around these gang kids, but what am I supposed to do if I see them beating up on somebody innocent? My parents didn’t raise me to turn away when somebody is in trouble,” I said to the principal.
“Well, then you need to scream out for help. Under normal circumstances, we wouldn’t want you to leave somebody who’s in need of assistance stranded. But this Onyx group is around here wearing their pants ultra-low, with these black bandanas draped across every piece of their bodies … they’re ruthless. I’ve already had two of my tires slashed this year.”
“Are the police involved?” I asked.
“Absolutely, and some might be involved the wrong way.”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“I don’t want to explain anymore. I can’t be so scared of this group that I don’t do my job. I’m the principal here. That’s what I get paid for. You’re the student. You need to stay out of it and for sure away from this group. You understand?”
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