Devin got me killed

Date: 4/21/2016

I was at school (I'm not in school anymore) wiping off the water from the fish so they could fry it. (I don't know why I was cleaning fish) This guy came up to me, he was popular at the school (He was sexy). He helped me clean off the fish. (LETS JUST CALL HIM DEVIN) As Devin was helping me he started to flirt with me and I let him. Eventually we ended the up kissing and fooling around why we were kissing. He turned me around about to pull down my pants, then oh felt something run down my leg. The first thing I though..my period. He seen it too. He didn't panick. He was mature about it. He told me to go clean up and he'd come with me. We went to the bathroom so I could clean up and then he offered to take me to his house so we can "hang out". We talked through his neighborhood, and it didn't look bad since it was during the day but it was really ghetto. When we got to his house his mom started yelling at him about how she doesn't want company so we left. Note: WHEN WE LEFT HIS HOUSE IT WAS VERY VERY DARK. As we were walking we were walking in this gate, and this druggie comes walking past us yelling random stuff. We both just ignore her. Devin turns to me and says with a smile, "Are my apartments ghetto?" And smile back shyly and say no. BUT THEN, people started coming outside. They looked like gangbangers. And they looked like they were ready to start some drama. They had guns in their pants..they started trying to punk Devin but Devin wasn't a punk. He talked back, but kept walking cause I was with him. The gangbangers were still yelling at him. So I seen him out his hand in his jacket and I look at Devin and angrily say NO. He puts his hand down. The gangbangers were following us and I felt REALLY uncomfortable. The gangbangers were talking so much head. So much that Devin pulled out his gun and shot at one of the men. Of course, all of the others started shooting so me and Devin started running for our lives..Devin got shot in the shoulder and was layed out on the floor. I was still running for my life..there was an Asian boy who saw me running, so he shot me in the chest, then the gangbangers behind me shot me everywhere till I died. I SAW MYSELF DIE. It fast forwards to our funeral. Me and Devin both had a funeral together. Everyone was wearing black and it was very dimmed in the church. EVERYONE was talking about Devin. NO ONE was talking about me. My spirit was sitting in the crowd. And I was just so hurt and I was shaking my head. No one really cares about me. Not even my friends were there.