Damn cans Chapter 2She was fourteen, a good kid, disciplined like I was back then. We went to the same school, me being seventeen; I was her protector at school. Every time some girl tried to mess with her I was the one to slap those cats in the face, no fear of getting detention or so. Don't take it bad, though, I was a really good student. Had straight A's, a fine artist and even every Friday I was to perform at the breaks with my organ which I had to pull on my back all the way from home. Jade was just bringing her tray to my desk. She saluted but I just looked at the clock. "Have you seen the Biology teacher today?" I didn't answer, she asked somebody el