The Salvatore Home
"So are you going to mope all day or are we going to do something about this?" Keira asked them.
"What can we do?" Estelle said and rolled her eyes.
Keira ignored her and said. "Anything that can help us. Tell me every single detail about what happened."
"Drugs were found in Antwone's car. He got locked up. Geez Keira let it go can't you see how distraught Kenzie is." Estelle said and rolled her eyes again.
"Keep rolling your eyes and one day their going to pop out." Keira said to Estelle and gave her a look that said role your eyes at me again and I'm going to pop them out myself.
"Maybe there is something we can do. I made a recording. Here I'll show you." Stacy said. She played the video and handed Keira her phone.
After Keira watched it she said. "I can just kiss you right now Stacy."
Stacy giggled.
"Right, Estelle and Stacy how many followers do you have?" Keira asked.
"Like basically half the school." They replied.
"Good." Keira said. "And you Kenz?"
"I'm not into that." Kenzie said and sit up in her bed.
"Time to get into that. Stacy go to work." Keira said an winked at her.
Stacy took Kenzie's phone and typed away. After she was done she handed the phone back to Kenzie.
"Now what?" Kenzie asked and looked at the two smiling girls confused.
Kenzie's phone beeped.
"What is this?" Kenzie asked and looked at her phone.
Her phone started beeping non stop. Estelle and Stacy rushed to her.
"Geez Kenz. You have like the whole school following you!" They called out.
"Now post the video." Keira said in her most commanding voice.
The girls were in a frenzy busy on their phones.
"Done! Wow! The students are outraged!" Stacy said and handed her phone for Keira to read.
"And that's exactly what we want." Keira said. "Put your school uniform on Kenz we are going to school." Keira said.
"I'm in no mood for school today." Kenz said as she got off the bed.
"Oh were not going to class. Don't you ladies know? The revolution has just began." Keira said and smiled secretively at them.
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Mystique Lake High School
The kids were still in class when their phones started buzzing. They quickly forward the video to their friends in other classes. Teachers had their hands full with keeping them quiet.
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Keira and the girls stopped in the school parking lot just in time for first break in Estelle's jeep. Stacy and Estelle took out the speakers and put it outside.
Keira handed the microphone to Kenzie and said. "You can do this."
They helped Kenzie get on the bonnet. Kenzie looked around. The curious learners coming closer because its not everyday something like this happens at their school.
Kenzie cleared her throat and speak with a strong voice through the microphone. "Well by now you have all seen the video of how brutal the police handled Antwone. We are here to seek justice! No more! What if it was one of your brothers? When will the cycle of police brutality stop? Today we make a stand! Not just for Antwone but also for those who can't raise their voice." Kenz looked around at all the faces looking up at her. To them she looked like an amazon warrior goddess ready for battle. "Stand with us my fellow students and let us fight for justice!"
By now the whole school was outside and listened to her heartfelt speech. Loud cheers could be heard from far away. Teachers were standing by the door. Some dumbstruck. Some angry and some with smiles.
Keira got up with Kenzie on the jeep and took the microphone to say something. "We are marching right now to the police station. We want answers and we want Antwone and the boys free! Fuck them! Fuck the police!"
Principal Hector who was in his office peeking through his blinds can't help but to laugh at what Keira just said. "The young people of today." He said and went back to his desk waiting for the first upset teacher to come through his door.
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Keira, Kenzie, Stacy and Estelle behind the wheel were driving in front leading the large crowed of students to the police station. They were chanting "FREE ANTWONE! FREE OUR BOYS!" loudly.
The police officers heard them a mile away.
"Sheriff you better come see this." A young freckle face officer said nervously.
The sheriff peeked through his blinds and his eyes went wide. "Shit!" he rushed to his phone and called Damon.
Damon: I'm on my way. Damon snapped at the sheriff.
Sheriff: Then you better make it quick. The whole school is here for the boys and that kid. Things are going to turn ugly Damon. Your daughter is leading them with the Grants daughter.
Damon: Fuck! Look don't do something stupid and no violence for fuck sake.
Damon parked his car and got out quickly. With fast steps he walked to Kenzie and Keira.
"Hey dad." Kenzie greeted him with a smile.
"Kenz what are you doing?" Damon asked and looked around at the angry learners.
"Hi uncle Damon. Sorry we have to meet under such circumstances, boy don't you look good. That navy tux really brings out the intense eyes. Doesn't Mr Salvatore look good you guys?" Keira said loudly over the microphone.
Whistles and compliments could be heard from the crowed.
Damon smiled at Keira thinking she's just like her mother. A trouble maker and he knows she's mocking him.
Keira jumped from the jeep and stand in front of Damon and said. "Kenzie show your dad the video."
Kenzie handed her phone to her dad. Damon watched the video. Getting paler and paler in the face.
With hands trembling lightly he handed Kenzie's phone back.
"Now can you gladly tell sheriff fat ass that he must make Antwone's drug test publicly. He must also prove to whom Antwone sold drugs to here in ML. Prove his supplier. His drug mules. Hell, we demand to see Antwone's finger prints on the packet drugs they oh so conveniently found in his car. If not. We're going national and I'm talking about bringing down a media circus up in this motherfucker. So what's it going to be uncle Salvatore? I have Oprah on speed dial and my fingers are itching." Keira said with eyes fuming.
Damon smirked at Keira, but on the inside he was raging. It took everything in him to keep his cool. "I'll sort this out." He said and hugged Kenzie before waking in.
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