You think about it for a minute or two, them slide back it to where AJ put you before she can spot that you're outside and peeking out. You've already pissed her off enough, so it's best to not test her patience.
Hours on end pass as you sit in the darkness. You begin to wonder if you'll ever see the light of day again. You've almost been crushed to death by books, binders, and pencil cases a number of times, and if that wouldn't do it, then the lack of air certainly would.
You hear the process of the day go by. Bells ring, AJ moves to different classes. Soon, you listen to the process of the last bell ringing, AJ leaving the school, AJ walking home, entering her house, going upstairs and into her room, and then plopping you in the backpack on the floor.
You hear the zipper open, and see the gigantic, grinning face of AJ hovering over you. Reaching her hands in, she scoops you and and brings you over to her desk, plopping you down and sitting at the chair near it.
You look up to her. "So", you say, "What's next?"
"Whats next?", she smiles, "What's next is simple. One, you're not getting the privilege of having your name while your in the hands of me, understand? Good. Your new name will be...Douche...no...BITCH. Understand that, Bitch?"
You nod.
"Excellent. Now...about those clothes. Not a fan. You certainly won't be wearing them under my bedroom roof."
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