Diamonté POV
"So you're telling me that she hit you and nobody broke it up?" Chanel says furiously. "Yeah. It's okay though." I sigh. "It's not. Derrick and whoever else was there should've did sum. That Janelle girl is the epitome of disgusting and distasteful." She says. "The video is all over the school page. I'm dead over this already and don't wanna go tmr." I say holding ice on my neck. "You want me to come over there tmr morning?"she asks.
"No I'm okay. I'll call you later nelle. Bye" I hang up. I see an incoming call from jahmier declined as hell. Don't know what he thought shit was.
He calls again. This time I pick up. "Yes jahmier?" "Janelle said she sorry." "NO THE FUCK I DID NOT." I hear from the back.
"Don't apologize on her behalf. She'll realize when she can only see out of only one eye i cackle. "I bet she won't pull that shit again." Janelle says. "Igh jah I'll talk to u later" I hang up. I shower listening to 'Lost in the fire" by The Weeknd.
I turn on a movie and slowly doze off to sleep.