"Staying out of trouble, are we?" (not a lasy chapter title)
"Hello girls! Staying out of trouble are we?"
Jecka and Nicole are taken aback in surprise as they turn to face the source of the familiar voice.
"Uhm...what are you doing here?" Nicole asks, her eyes widened in surprise.
"After our little skirmish in the mall the county reassinged me to patrol this school to pay my debt to the youth." The Mall Cop responds calmly, he then continues on.
"So lets stay in school this time, huh?" The cop says, almost humorously as if he didn't shoot one of them with q gun and give the other girl PTSD.
"Y-yes, sir..." Jecka responds, her voice trembling, her eyes no longer wide with surprise but filled with the threat of tears, overwhelmed by her PTSD.
"Okay, bye dude," Nicole says nonchalantly, with a slight attitude.
"Sure, but one more thing...if either one of you get in anymore trouble. I will not hesitate to fucking murder you." The cop says, then continues on once more.
"Have fun in school you girls!" He calmly says as he begins to walk away, a large smirk visible on his face.
"Yeah, sure thing." Nicole says, clearly unphased by the incident.
"Wh-why? Why would they send him here?" Jecka says frantically, still on the brink of tears.
"Dude you didn't even get shot, calm down."
"He said he was gonna...b-blow my brains out, Nicole..." Jecka says as a small tear begins to slip out of her amber eye and escape towards her cheeks.
"Oh my god Jecka, you're such a poser."
"What the fuck am I supposed to do? Not everyone can be sociopaths like you Nicole!" Jecka speaks, her voice beginning to reveal traces of frustration laced with her rising anger.
"You'll get there," Nicole says, once again in her calm tone.
"Wh-what the fuck is wrong with you Nicole? Cant you just show some fucking empathy for once in your life?" Jecka lightly yells, her voice quieting down in tone near the end of her sentence.
"Dude your being such a whiny bitch right now! Just take some fucking percs and move on."
"I-i'm fucking done..." Jecka says as she begins to walk away towards the exit of the school, tears silently flowing down her face.
“Oh my god, you can’t be serious! Are you actually angry at me just because you got yelled at while I got fucking shot?” Nicole screams down the hall, but Jecka doesn’t answer.
"Jecka! Damn it, talk to me!” Nicole yells as Jecka continues to walk away, but once again, there’s no reply.
How do I fuck up everything decent in my life?