Solitary

#14

Brae'lynn Lee Arnold (17)

"WHO THE FUCK DID THIS SHIT" I yelled walking into the girls room.

All of them stared at me with the stupid face.

'CAN YALL SPEAK THE FUCK UP" I screamed.

"You should've never beat up my sister" Maleah chuckled.

I fucking knew it.

"WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE" Christine said.

"THESE BITCHES SWAPPED OUT MY SOAP FOR SKIN BLEACHING SOAP, NOW LOOK AT MY FACE" shouted.

I saw a look of anger on Christine's face that I've never seen before.

"All off you get out" she said.

"Who me" I asked.

"No not you, yall get the fuck out of my house" she said looking at the girls.

She never curses‐

I ran over to Maleah and punched her in the jaw.

"Brae'lynn come on" Austin said holding me back.

I ran downstairs to my room and called Terrell.

"Wass‐ what happened to your face" he asked.

"Terrell come get me" I said.

"What happen‐".

"Come get me" I demanded.

He hung up the phone and I started getting dressed.

••••

"What happened" Terrell asked as got in the car.

"Is this your car" I asked.

"No, now tell me what the fuck is wrong with yo face" he responded.

"One of the girls put bleaching soap in the bathroom and I accidentally used it" I said.

"What girls" he asked angrily.

"Okay so I live in a foster home with other girls and they all don't like me for some reason" I said.

Terrell pulled out his gun and pointed it to my house.

Woah woah woah woah.