Dee's POV
I sat down in the Organic Chemistry lab and contemplated my life choices via the good old tried and true method of creating a pros and cons list. Above the page was a little doodle of Walter White with me as Jessie asking, “How do we cook, Mr. White?"
On the pro side, I'd written down classics like: “Dad comes home", “Ma re-marries Dad", and “Faith in humanity restored". On the cons list, I wrote down so many notes that I'd run out of room and drew an arrow to show more thoughts on the back. Drastic but very effective in the idea that I couldn't just bullshit my way to being a drug dealer.
God, is that really what it had come down to?
I drummed my pen against my notebook as the teacher went through a quick roll call to check for attendance. I'd only just caught up on yesterda
