Friday, September 28, 2012

It was the Warden and Hewitt. Apparently Hewitt had something up her sleeve. Jackson knew it has all to do with him because the way Hewitt stared at him with a glimpse of a smile on her face. Everyone stood at attention and greeted the Warden. Warden Hewitt. A coincidence? That’s the game that was being played. It was the talk of the academy. Was Hewitt related to the Warden. It was often denied it was just certain things like this that had people thinking otherwise. “Mr. Jackson, may we see you in the hall please?” “Yes sir.” Jackson walked out into the hallway and stood at attention looking straight forward. Warden Hewitt walked in front of Jackson and asked “What seems to be the problem?” “Sir?” “It’s been reported that you are not cooperating with your fellow colleagues in the matter that you both are leaders of this class.” “ Sir” “ I’m not done speaking and I don’t remember giving you the authority to speak Jackson!” Warden Hewitt slightly raised his voice. The students were listening to Jackson getting chewed out by the Warden.  Sanders looked around at the class and stood up. “How yall going to treat Jackson like this? He never put pressure on us; he always helps when someone needs help studying or hell even an answer on a test! You honestly think Jackson had something to do with that girl getting fired? Honestly a man that helps us? “That’s crazy “Jackson walked back in the class and sat down. Sanders walked over and whispered “I know you didn’t do it its just not you.” Jackson looked at Sanders with an appreciative look and just opened his book to the chapter he was on. He started thinking what he has gotten himself into. All he wanted to was just complete the academy and leave with a rank under his belt instead he got ridiculous pressure from a girl that he cant understand why she is attacking him so much on top of  a class of idiots that cant tell when their getting played.
Time went on and Jackson stayed quiet more than usual stay below radar. He didn’t give up his position he just made sure he stayed in the instructors eyesight so if anything went down instructors could account for his absence in the matter. It did raise eyebrows with the other students on why he hung out with the instructors so much, but it kept the big people off his back and Hewitt had no choice but to sit still herself.  3 weeks until graduation and taking the state test. It was getting hectic. Tests were coming back to back 2 tests a week now and Jackson was on pure overload. It was time to take the DT test and everyone knew Hewitt had that test on lock. She was screwing the instructor on the regular so she had the answers to the written part of the test and on top of that the class knew he was going to pass her on the practical. The instructor didn’t want that kind of trouble if she would have told. He was too scared to call her bluff. Besides he was screwing so many girls in the academy he didn’t know how the outcome would turn out for him. As they were taking the test Hewitt kept her eye on Jackson. After completing Hewitt went to the instructor telling him that she saw Jackson cheating. Jackson had gotten wind of the news before he could confront Hewitt he was called to the office. They asked him to retake the test but whole new different test. They told him he had to take it after closing flag. Jackson wanted to scream. He went and took the test passed with 98% higher than his first test. So the instructors asked “What is going on between you and Hewitt? Why is there so much beef between you two?” Jackson answered “I don’t know, but its really wearing thin on my nerves. Why haven’t you guys started to look more at her? Why do you constantly keep listening to what she says? Have ever thought that maybe the reason she keeps you guts so distracted on everyone else but her?” Jackson got up grabbed his bags and stormed out. Hewitt was downstairs waiting on him.” So how did you do on the test?” She said with a wicked look on her face. “I passed BITCH!” Hewitt looked as he walked off” I’m going to write you up!” “Good when you’re done stick it up your ass hoe!” Jackson reached his point but continued to walk away. He knew the next step was to put his hands on her. That’s not something he does but she was an exception to the rule. 4 months of being harassed on top of academy mess. He was shocked he lasted this long. She was lucky all she got was words.
Jackson made it to class the next morning and reported to the office for his usual call of duty. Hamilton asked Hewitt to step out.” You know she wrote you up for foul language right?” “Yes sir” “Do you have anything to say about that?” “No sir” “Did you use foul language?” Jackson said nothing. Hamilton took a long look at Jackson and sat on the edge of his desk shaking his head.” I just don’t get it! This girl put you through so much and you still won’t retaliate, are you dumb son?” Jackson looked at Hamilton with stare that said watch it you going too far. “I know your dumb son, I’m just saying why won’t you rat this girl out and get rid of her?”  Jackson looked at Hamilton and said “Because this isn’t my fight, God has more in store for her more than I can ever do to her. With all due respect if I’m terminated let me know so I can leave.” No son you not I trouble your just something I never seen in all my rears of training at this academy. Hamilton ripped the write up and threw it away. “Son graduation is literally around the corner there is no point and you have proven yourself to be one of kind. I honestly wish one of you would have beaten her ass! Shit the way she has been carrying on a lot of stuff at least deserved a quick one to the throat!” Hamilton laughed “Your dismissed don’t mention this to anyone son and don’t let the system change you.” Jackson shook his hand and left out the office. Hewitt was standing by the door she had heard everything. “That doesn’t mean your safe when we get back to the pound.” Jackson snapped “BITCH WHAT! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME? YOU WANNA FUCK IS THAT IT? TURN THE FUCK OVER SO WE CAN GET THIS SHIT OVER WITH! DAMN YOU WORSE THAN A FUCKIN FOOT FUNGUS! WHAT YO DUDE AINT DOIN IT RIGHT? YOU GOT ONE MORE FUCKIN TIME TO COME NEAR ME OR FUCK WITH MY MONEY AND IMA SHOW YOU WHO GOT CLOUT ROUND THIS MOTHERFUCKER! TRY ME HOE!” Jackson had finally exploded. Hamilton came out his office to see what was going on. When he saw it was Jackson he walked back in office. Jackson turned and walked off. Feeling good to finally release and not get in trouble. Hewitt ran to the bathroom with tears in her eyes. Looking in the mirror saying “This aint over till I say it is.” Hewitt made a phone call to one of her friends at the compound. “ Hey Mumphry check this out, you listening?”……… ;)

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