Never Underestimate

Chapter 10 •

Kristine P.O.V.

I was laying down in bed when my phone started to vibrate. I turned over and seen it was Mark calling.

ME : Yes Mark.

MARK : I was wondering if you wanted to go to this party with me Friday?

ME : I would love to but I'm busy that night.. Sorry Mark.

He let out a sigh.

MARK : Its straight Kristine.

With that, he hung up the phone.

I sighed deeply and turned over and went to sleep.

THE NEXT MORNING ⛅

I shut my locker and sighed. Well, today's Friday. The only reason I declined Mark was that I'm supposed to be performing again at this party tonight. To at least get started on my dream of becoming a singer/rapper. I took my mom's advice. If I'm going to be something in life, why not start now? I was heading to class when I seen Melanie coming towards me. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. She bumped into me, making me drop my textbook.
"I know you seen me bitch!" I spat at her, bending over to get my textbook. She turned around and walked back towards me. "Who you calling a bitch? I most definitely know your not talking to me." She said getting all up in my face. I lifted my head up high and said, "Melanie, you have a smart ass mouth you know? Its bout time you get punched in that smart ass mouth." "By who, you?" She chuckled while poking my shoulder. By now, it was a crowd forming around us. I chuckled while fixing my shirt. With that, I balled up fist and hit her right in the jaw. She stubbled back in shock. I dropped my textbook and bag and ran over to her. "I. See. You. Don't. Have. Nothing. To. Say. Huh?" I said while giving her blow after blow to her now fucked up face. "Stop you bitch! Stop it!" She screamed. I ignored her and kept punching the shit out of her. Eventually, I felt strong arms wrap around my waist and pull me of her. "No! I ain't done with this hoe. She talk to much shit man. I swear, when I grow up and be something in life. Just know, you gone be in my crowd one day. And I most definitely ain't gone be indirect." I screamed while this mysterious person pulled me away. I got out of their grip and turned around rolling my eyes at the one and only Jermy. Why the hell does he always play Captain Save A Hoe? Like seriously. "Damn Kristine, you fight like a nigga!" He said to me. I slightly chuckled, "Thanks, I guess. I don't got time to talk." As soon as I said that, Principle Matin walked up towards us. "May you please come with me Ms. Brown." I sighed and nodded. I chucked the dueces at Jermy and walked away with the principle.

Jermy P.O.V.

I leaned against the lockers and sighed. Processing everything that just happend. Ohhh my gosh. Melanie got her behind beat! I bust out laughing to myself. Let me take my dumb behind to class, I gots to tell Mark about this one.

Mark P.O.V.

I was sitting in class with my arm on the desk, face in my palm. I was supposed to have this class with Jermy, but I don't know where the hell this nigga at! I groaned and put my head down on the desk. Suddenly the classroom door opened and closed. I popped up to see Jermy standing at the front desk. "Mr. Kane, where have you been?" Said Mr. Lewis. "I was in the office sir." He nodded and said, "Alright then, take a seat." Jermy turned around and started walking towards me and sat down. "I thought you was gone leave me today man." I said while starting to fake sniffle. He chuckled, "Nah man, I had to help Melanie from getting literally killed by Kristine." I leaned my head to the side. "Bishh what?" He turned around and began telling me what happend. "Melanie was getting tore up man! I'm telling you she was all like oh my gosh, stop it!" He said empersanating her voice. I bust out laughing. "Seriously then-" He got cut off by someone opening the door. We both broke our necks to see who it was. When we seen it was Melanie, we both bust out in a roar of laughter. "Dammnnn Melanie! I wasnt even at the fight boy! By the looks of that fucked up black knotted ass for head, you got beat the fuck up!" The whole class started to laugh right along with me and Jermy. She turned a dark red, indicating that she was angry. That red shit made her for head and lip look worse. Fuck it, her whole face got fucked up. Let's just put it at that. Melanie made her way to the back and sat down. This gone be a long ole class period, knowing me!

Kristine P.O.V.

I sat in the principles office with my arms crossed. "Tell me Kristine, why did you fight Melanie today? That's nothing like you." I sighed. "I'm getting tired of her mouth and her stay trying me." He nodded. "Well, I hope you know your suspended for a week." I nodded my head slowly. "I've already contacted your mother. She should be here soon." "Okay." I got up and pushed the door open heading outside sitting on the bench. I took out my phone and went on Snapchat. The stories got through loading and mainly on everyone's story was me and Melanie's fight. I smirked to myself. Suddenly I heard a loud honk and I popped my head up holding my chest. Only to see it was my mom. She scared the life out of me. I got up, tucking my phone in my back pocket. Walking to her car, sliding inside and snapping my seatbelt on. She pulled off, stopping before looking both ways and proceeding out onto the road. I was messing with my fingers in my lap before sighing. "Are you mad at me mom?" She glanced at me before looking back at the road. "Hell nah, you had the right to beat her behind! I'm glad you finally did." She smirked. I laughed, "Well I have another performance at another party tonight mama." Yes my mom does know about my performances. She's one hundred percent supportive. "That's great baby." She said while pulling up in our drive way, taking the key out the ignition. I smiled and got out the car walking up to the front door. I got my keys off my belt loop and unlocked the door. I left the door open for my mom and stepped inside. "I'm going to take a nap mom. Okay?" I turned around. She stepped in the house, closing the door behind her. She nodded at me with small smile. I nodded my head and ran up the stairs, opening my room door and shutting it behind me. I plopped down on the bed and took off my shoes. I climbed up under the covers. "I'm so ready this time for this performance." I said to myself with a slight smile. I turned over and drifted off to sleep.
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