Begin Again

35. Dude Dont Call My Sister Fat

After a few minutes had gone by we were doing group work that we quickly had finished. "So, what's the deal with Ashley's?" Mauve asked.

"Ashleys?"

"The trio are all named Ashely," Tre answered, knowing I was tuning out the initial talk they had where they had apparently said their names.

Like scream queens? Be freaking for real.

"She used to be nice back in the day, a little nerdy and everyone would pick on her. One day I shoved a boy who was making fun of her in PreK- and we became best friends. But I woke up one day with boobs, the first one in our class. She was jealous and started a rumor that I stuffed my bra."

Children are terrible.

"She left tissue on my chairs telling people they slipped out of my bra. Of course when she was saying all that she was gaining attention. Something she wasn't used to, she loved it and ate it up, so she expanded her victims."

I'll say it again kids are terrible.

"It's an ugly case of the victim becoming the tormentor."I'll never understand people who go through trauma and or abuse and try to pass it on to other people like.  Why would you want someone to go through the same pain you did?

"No one wanted to be on the receiving end of her wrath, so most people got in line. It was that way for years, and then when we thought it couldn't get any worse, it did."

"Supervillains always have a way of going lower," Mauve sympathetically said while shaking her head.

It's a gift they have just when you think they can't get any worse they somehow find a way to outdo themselves. Managing do even more vile things. Something I learned first hand.

"She slept with a few of the kings... we'll all of them. Since she was homie hopper and around them often she dubbed herself the queen of the school like we're in a movie or something." She finished while gauging all our expressions, Mauve and I were sporting ones with similar motives- sadness for her.

Tre... well Tre's face is blank to the naked eye, but I can see that hint of mischievousness on her. She's going to make this Ashely chick pay, and honestly, I love to see it. "The kings?" Raising her eyebrows in confusion, Tre said "who are those."

"They run this school, but they don't flaunt it. They're actually pretty nice and hot. They're like the bad boys and it's not so secret they're in a gang."

Thinking back to my conversation this morning with Lele about him running this school. I can't help but think she's talking about him. Let me find out sweet Lele is actually in a gang? Feeling Tre's gaze on me we meet eyes and it's easy to see she's thinking the same.

Ohh big bro has some explaining to do later.

"Alright class, turn in your work and make sure you read those chapters tonight." The teacher said dismissing us from his class.

Walking to our next class we picked up the conversation where we left off, " shouldn't being in a gang be kept a secret?" Tre asked, linking her arms through mine. "Yes, it should but they stock the school with the good weed at a discounted price, so no one tattles." Jewel said absentmindedly, "even the teachers dabbles in it."

"Is it just me or are people extra staring," Mauve wondered while people quite literally moved out of our way.

"You guys put the Ashleys in their place, which spread around campus like wildfire and now no one wants to mess with you all." Jewel laughed. And I didn't miss the quick up and down Tre did of her backside as her butt jiggled as she laughed with her whole body.