Chapter 6: Shit happens

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Today I woke up to Bitch Don't Kill My Vibe by Kendrick Lamar playing on my alarm clock. I got up did my morning routine and changed into some hot pink high waist shorts and a lime green tank top. I wore some low top pink adidas with accessories to top it  off. My hair was curly and flowing all down my back. I don't have time to talk today so I'm just gonna go. Chres is picking me up so right now I'm just waiting. A few minutes later  my phone rung.

me: yea?

chres: c'mon I'm outside

me: I'm comin

I got my stuff and ran downstairs.

me: bye guys

I ran straight out because I didn't wanna get into any arguments. Seeing Chres kinda brightened up my mood.

me: *gets in the car* hey babe

         *kisses eachother*

chres: hey

I really don't feel like going to school today but oh well.

...........

I'm on my way to seventh period and it seems like every girl in here is staring at me. Do I have something on my face or something? This is too wierd. As soon as I entered the classroom everyone in there was staring at me. I sat down in the seat in front of  my friend anissa.

me: *whispering* what the fuck is going on

anissa: earlier in the hall chres was talking to Selena-

me: you mean the school hoe?

anissa: yea her,anyway they tryna  stay out your way cuz they know you finna whoop ass

me: oh well then they all smarter than I thought

That bitch finna get her ass beat. You don't run up on my man like that. Now before I get all heated I need to ask Chres what they were talking about..

(after 7 period)

I see chres at his locker so imma go talk to him.

me: hey chres *fake smile*

chres: why are you fake smiling?

me: umm..wait you can tell?

chres: you're my girlfriend,it's my job. *closes locker and looks at me*

me: ummm...what were you and selena talking about earlier?

chres: she was tryna get me to fuck her.

me: and you said.....

chres: why would I say yes? 

me: *sigh* I don't know chres...I don't know

chres: are you ok?

me: nope I have to go beat ass

I was running/walking down the hall then I saw her. Out of all people, she would be talking to josh. Oh well.

me: yo selena!

selena: *turns around* oh it's you

me: yea it's me. You got a problem? Cuz I do

selena: What now

I grabbed her and slammed her up against the lockers. I was punching her and punching her til' someone pulled me off.

xzaria: JOYCE CALM DOWN

me: NO LET  ME GO RIGHT NOW

She let me go and selena starting running. I was chasing her and everybody was following us trying to see the fight.

me: BITCH STOP RUNNING

She stopped running and turned around.

selena: ok go ahead, do it I stopped running. You're not gonna win anyway

crowd: ooooooooh

me: i've had enough of you

I punched her and she grabbed me by my hair. I tripped her and got on top of her. I was punching her so much she couldn't do anything but struggle.

left side: get up lena!

selena: I CAN'T THIS BITCH STRONG!!

right side & middle: BEAT THAT BITCH JOYCE!!

Her tracks were coming out here and there. Bald headed bitch. She couldn't take no more so I got off of her.

me: let that be a lesson BITCH

crowd: DAAAYUUUUUUM

chres: joyce come on let's go 

nina: girl you whooped her ass, I'll see you tomorrow

me: alright bye

chres: how do still look good after that?

me: it's called winning  = )

SELENA P.O.V

My head hurts and I'm not so sure if I still have a face. My tracks are scattered all over the hallway and I'm practically bald. I don't who it is but I hear talking.

nessa: damn girl you got yo ass beat

me: shut up and help me up

nessa: *helps me up*  you gon' get in trouble girl

me: why you say that?

nessa: this weave cost alot, I've had it before

me: shut up god dang! listen, I know i look bad but I still got my dates. *walks over to josh* So babe we still on?

josh: hell naw! Didn't you feel that ass whoopin'? I just wanted to fuck you, now you ain't even worth it.

me: what?

josh: bye selena * waks off with his friends* that bitch crazy bro

me: *crying* ness was it really that bad?

nessa: yes it was honey, I'm sorry, but it's your fault for tryna hook up with her boyfriend.

me: You ain't no type of friend *walks away*

Nessa is right tho. I shouldn't be selling my body to anyone. My life is so fucked up I don't think I can't take it anymore

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