A Thug In Heels

Fight for my girlz...

Sky's pov

Yo shaniqua just slapped da crap out dat t.h.o.t. Ion even know what happened but I know Shaniqua in some deep crap now. Neaveah just told me they bout to scrap. And I gotta be there for dat. Me, shaniqua, and Neaveah like sistas ,we Neva leta girl down.

"Yo Shanuqua you betta whip dat gurl" I said clapping my hands together

"Yeah, baby you know I got dis ,she musta forgot who in da heck she talkin too like..." Shaniqua said rolling her neck

I watched as Shaniqua walked over to the girl started talking crap bout her ,then punched her in da face. The girl fell on da floor and Shaniqua walked away acting like she ain't got a care in da world.

"Yaass ,shay shay you whipped that trick" I said reaching to give her a high five.

Then a group of girl jumped on her back and started beating the crap outta her. Me and Neveah quickly jumped in. To be honest I was beating chick up like... No funny. But Shaniqua and Neaveah on the other hand weren't doing so good. So I started helping them ...I beat day cheeks too.

Then Mr.Thomas came and broke us up. On the outside I have a blank stare rolling my eyes at those girls but in da inside I'm like ...yo why he always gotta ruin the fun..like I was cutting dem how's cheeks.

"Why you guys fighting...huh..why?" Mr. Thomas said with his Guyanese voice.

To be honest Mr.Thomas was sexy as heck.To be honest I don't think his only job is a teacher. With his big pink plump lips and great chin structure... He's just like uuughh.
"Ion know..she jus came up all in Shaniqua face n punched her." I said lying

"Oh really, dis young lady right hur hit you Shaniqua... (Yeah) well good news for you Shaniqua she being suspended and not you" Mr Thomas said

"But Mr.Thomas it wasn't me.." The girl said but Mr .Thomas was already entering the school

"Ha..ha...hoe Shaniqua always win." Shaniqua said with asmirk on her face while walking away.

OK now to the situation about me Wwoah..this gonna be hard...
Im a foster care ,since in in the 13 -19 group I can do whatever I want,um...I have to be back in the house by 10:30 , I have to call or inform one of the staff if I'm not coming hone and if I'll be a little late. Oh and also they come and check on me at surprise to see if I'm really at the location I said I would be. And there's only visiting hours between 12 am and 10 pm and some days the person can sleep over.

My mom left me when I was young then my dad died. That's why I'm so thuggish and tough. I try to hide the pain from others. But when it comes to talking about my parents I just can't seem to pull it together

OK back to reality

Later on that day Mr.Thomas called us on the loud speaker to come to the office. When we walked in,Neaveah ,and Shaniquas parents were there. But the bad news was that my foster supervisor was there. She looked really disappointed in me. Before that used to get under my skin...but now I'm used to it. I've been in enough crap to know what was about to happen next. I shot Mr.Thomas a look asking him why did he call my parents but he just looked away. Then my supervisor told me tu get in da car. So I did.

"Sky Monicca Williams... What were you thinking...a fight seriously...I'm telling you ya hang in out with DA wrong people, but nnoo I'm wrong, what in your sense of mind do you think fightin is OK huh? Cause I know you got a brain.I've seen you use it . when you were a child you were so dang bright ,you were going down DA right path...then you met den dumb chicks... They turned ya in DA wrong direction...what happened?" Ms.D said raising her tone at me

"You wanna know what happened .....life happend, Shaniqua and Neaveah opened my eyes to the world. And to be honest I was just tryna help my girls but obviously you don't appreciate that....have you ever heard DA expression 'don't bite DA hand DAT feed you' (no) ha and well that how we is. Shaniqua and Neaveah always had my back so I had to have theirs."I said raising my tone a little too.

" I know Sky but ...you just lost a strike...you need four more to get you kicked outta dis fosta home and then into a orphanage"Ms.D says tearing up

"Alright....I do my best" I said with an attitude.

Then rest of the ride was silent. But ams.D would occasionally look at me at every red light or stop sign. And to be honest dat crap was gettin me tight . So I just stared out the window playing with ma finger.

Why does she hate me?