Tattooed Troublemaker Again

Chapter 17: How It Went

"Let's hear it," I said, looking at her with narrowed eyes.

She took a deep breath, "I wanted to be his girlfriend, but he already had one. When he told me he wouldn't leave her for me, I went ballistic."

So she was a wannabe man-stealer? Tsk, tsk, tsk.

"So what happened after that?" I asked.

"He invited us to his house and we went. All six of us went on the rooftop to watch the street lights. We got into an argument about how he didn't love his girlfriend since we would make out, but we never had sex. Then, Amia told me to push him off, so I did."

Lacey let go of her hand, leaving Scarlet with a sigh of relief and she wiggled her fingers with a blank face.

"Ok," I shrugged.

Scarlet glanced at me in disbelief, "I'm telling you the truth of a story that's hard for me to tell and all I get is an 'ok'??"

"What do you want me to say? Do you want me to kiss the ground you walk on because you told me what actually happened? Do you expect me to feel sorry for you??" I felt myself grow angrier as I got in her face.

Lacey held me back.

Scarlet stormed off, brushing passed me. "Damn, Autumn, I didn't know things were that bad between you two."

"This bitch keeps saying that she's a changed person, but I caught her plotting against me when she was one the phone. She doesn't know that I heard what she said."

She shook her head, "Of course, this is Scarlet Jenson we're talking about."

I nodded.

The next day later, I sat on the bench at the patio. I saw Breesha talking to her four of her friends. When a girl walked by, I called her over and said, "Someone told me that Gloria was going to fight Breesha because she was talking shit."

She gasped and went to the nearest group of people and it got back to Breesha. She got up from where she was sitting and put her hair in a bun. She took off her earrings, "I don't care, I'mma beat her ass when I see her! I'll talk shit!"

Gloria came with a group of her friends. All of their hair was up and their earrings were off. Breesha's friends did the same.

"What you gonna do?? You stay talking, hoe!" Gloria got in her face.

"Girl, I'mma talk shit all I want, you know I don't like you," Breesha put up her fists and squared up.

Gloria swung and hit her in her face. Breesha grabbed her hair and started swinging wildly, making both of them fall on the floor. A bunch of kids ran to see the fight, knocking other people over.

Both Gloria and Breesha's friends ran up on each other and began fighting. It was a brawl. One that I caused and it made me smile.

All eight of them had grass and dirt on their clothes as they continued fighting. The crowd was enjoying it. They recorded what was going on in front of them. Gloria landed a punch on her face as they were being separated by security.

The crowd dispersed and I went back into the main building. Approaching my locker, I noticed Scarlet was standing next to it. She had a smirk on her face, "Good one, they were ripping each other's hair out."

"Thanks," I said in a clipped voice as I put in my combination and got my books. I still started drama since I was dealing with Scarlet's shit. She wasn't fooling me.

As I started walking, an idea came to mind.

This one was definitely going to make Scarlet wish she never came back to Shamrock.