Satan's Arithmetic Part 1: The Scars Left By Memories

August: The deadline

My birthday just went past the month of August was suiting me well as it always does. Shawn has been running from me for so long I stopped caring. Meanwhile, Niyah would usually update me on stuff she thought I needed to know. To be honest, I knew why I knew what she wanted to accomplish. Be aware that by this time they both have their own arithmetic. Just ones weren't well put together. We were both apart of her game. Shawn supposedly said his new girlfriend was gonna beat me up one day. This is when the demon side of me came out of me. I started investigating that morning and Niyah texted me that after to tell me the girl was over there. I had a source and I had mace. I finally hit Satan this day, with some shit he did not expect. His retaliation was worse but I hit him where it hurts. So that day, it was literally two weeks before school started. I remember like it was yesterday. The text message read: "she's around pop out." I got ready to leave out the door. My outfit was: Basketball shorts vans and a navy blue top. Today was the day. No matter what, I've always defended myself. It was on August 28th. Over there around 5:00 in the afternoon. When I got there I met up with Niyah so she can record. Now I just noticed I was wrong for that because I wasn't sure if her intentions were on the money. I was mad so, to be honest, I was fighting somebody. He poked the beast alright. Both of us looking stupid as hell outside looking for another bitch. When I found the girl, she was walking with another girl and in five seconds I was already approaching her. Now if a person threatens to put hands on me I appear. I walked up to her and said, "You the girl friend's supposed to beat me up? right?" The girl looked so lost and confused she replied: "Who's girlfriend?" Niyah laughed at her response. I looked at her in her face and said "Shawn's Now you supposed to beat me up? right?" I pulled my mace from out of my pocket and sprayed her eyes with it within 5 feet of us. I stepped back and Niyah started recording. The girl began taking off her bag and handing her frine her sprite to fight me. Meanwhile, her friend was confused and kept yelling "Oh my god why you maced her?" I laughed and said: "Oh she wanna fight? okay. and you shut up because I can next!" She squared up and I just punched her one time and from then on she ain't hit me back. When I realized I was beating her up and she wasn't giving me a fight, I kicked her in her mouth and yelled "Bitch." Once I did that both Niyah and I ran. We knew the devil was going to reak havoc after that one. Shawn was a monster and we knew he was coming. I walked Niyah to her building. Before she went in she turned around and said: "You do know he's gonna kill you right?" Truth be told Niyah had to know at that point I didn't give a fuck at all. I ended up going home and putting on the last episode of power. To least surprise, Shawn calls me: "Egpyt come back outside now! She wanna fight now so come back I got something for you." Two threats in one sentence caused me to go on a rant. Shawn was a full-term demon. That is the all-time worse I've ever seen that nigga. I put my hair back into the bun and I went back outside. Let's clarify I was only home for10 minutes. I grabbed my mace off the table and I was on my way back to where trouble always rung my bell. Niyah was already outside with the cousin Brianna and two other girls. When I walked up I asked Shawn via text: "I'm here where are you bitch? I wanna fight." We went back and forth on the phone for 20 minutes. Constant yapping until my crazy senses heard his echo threw the phone. I kept walking straight and it got louder. I saw him, I sprung into action ! he started running first. All I did was follow, I was running so fast I almost caught him. He ran into the nearest building. I walked back to the benches where everyone was at. "Well, you tried," Brianna said kicking her feet back and forth while she sat on the bench. I was quiet, not only because I failed to catch him but because I cried, I felt pussy, I felt dayroom and I also felt a little bit of helplessness. As I put my head down two little rocks hit me from off the building roof. Then, a water bottle cause shooting down with force. Instead of two more rocks, hand full began to come down. We all ran, this is when I knew I struck the beast. I stopped when I saw him come out of the building. The anger I felt couldn't be tamed. "I'm here now Egpyt you want smoke? let's go E!" Shawn had changed his outfit and then went on the roof to attack. Now, he's downstairs in a rage no one can control. He came closer but he was across from where I was. He grabbed a red scooter and a garbage bag from the trash in the park. "Pick your poison." The Joker and Harley go at it once again. Head for head two demons, good pussy, and good dick collide and make domestic violence. Me, standing there with a stick more like a branch and him with a scooter and trash bag. The garbage had nothing but old juices and chip wrappers in it. My first instinct is "He's not deadass right now" So when I spoke I stated: "Do it I dare you." He slapped me with the garbage bag. I felt all the old slimy juices hit the side of my face. I started chasing him and spraying the mace. He was too fast for me I ended up running through the mace I just sprayed and I didn't even feel it. Then, he ran with the scooter to smack Niyah with it in the back of her head but she ran quick so it missed her. The reason why I ain't continue is that I was having a Carrie White moment. I imagined everybody laughing at me. All faces were turned my way. More or less I saw people recording me. Some were shocked, and some were actually snickering but I imagined it so much worse. I was embarrassed of course it made me cry. Elijah was just standing there shaking his head, I didn't even care. "In two weeks school starts back up again, don't come back to school you will not graduate fucking around with me!" I couldn't believe he done that but then again I could because guys are weird. Nothing amounted to that embarrassment, he thought this through. He took so long to clap back at me. I got violated but in all reality after that hit to the side of my face, everything ended or so I thought it did.