Crystal Clear

Crystal

"Girl why is he looking over here" My girl Mariah asked me. We were sitting at the lunch table watching all the drama unfold. Of course, Midnight caught her attention though. 

"I have not one clue but here he come" I responded rolling my eyes. Every girl in this school wanted Midnight. He was the finest out of them all and he was a senior. I even wanted him but i didn't show it like majority of the girls in this school does, including Mariah. She shows it all. Her and him went together sophomore year. Thats why Im really not trying get at him. 

"Hello ladies, Crystal...May I speak with you for a moment?" Midnight asked, holding his hand out for me to take. 

"What y'all need to talk for?" Mariah blurted out. All in the business.

"She finna teach me how to mind my business, something you should be doing." He responded. Me and him both started laugh at the same time and Mariah shot a look at me.

"What?" I asked smiling. I went to lean on her shoulder but she pushed me off. 

"Nah bitch, you fake as fuck, get that shit on." She said rolling her eyes and standing up.

"Aww that baby mad?" Midnight joked and we both started laughing even harder.

"See, Now you honestly got me fucked up Crystal, you supposed to be my bestfriend and you behind my back fucking the one nigga you know I am in love with!" She yelled trying to make a scene. At first, I thought she was playing. Fooled me, now I see she for real.

"What are you talking about?" I asked looking up at her. Mariah was 6'1 and 180 pounds. She too big to be making a scene like this. 

"Don't fucking play me like I'm stupid cause I'm not! You fucking her?! You fucking this goofy ass bitch?!" She screamed at Midnight, He looked up at her like she really was stupid, like she had lost her damn mind.

"Girl I don't have to answer to you! If I was? Then what?" He said sitting on my lap. I laughed and tried to push him up. 

"Then I'ma beat her ass, cause bitch you know I love him!" She said taking off her jacket and purse. I finally got Midnight off of me and stood up. I looked her dead in the eye.

"Beat my ass then!" I said, she stepped closer and looked down at me like I was a kid. I Am 4'11, 130 Pounds. I hate when people look down at me, it make me feel like a kid.

"Wassup?" She said. I stood up on the bench and socked her in the face as hard as I could. This bitch gon learn to never cross me again.