Well Damn

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Amala's POV


I sat at my desk waiting patiently for the 7th period bell to ring. I was ready for my sophomore year to be over

"Mala what are you doing this summer?", asked Robyn.

"Getting as far away from this ghetto ass school as possible.", I said.

"You and me both, are you going to Alyssa's party tonight?", she asked.

"Of course.", I said. Alyssa (but I call her Latto) was a girl at our school who threw the best end of the year parties. She was a grade above me but we were cool.

Finally 3:20 hit and the bell rung making me hop out of my seat. I couldn't sit in English II any longer.

"LOOK HERE YOU WEIRD BITCH, YOU NEED TO WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!", yelled Ari.

Ari was always causing some damn trouble, she was either flirting with somebody, or bullying them.

I walked over to the crowd and soon got to the middle. Ari was standing over a girl. She was light skinned with black silky hair and pretty brown eyes. She looked sorta familiar.

Why was Ari always doing this, either her or Chyna.

"Ari don't start, it's the last day of school.", I said stepping in. Usually I would let it pass but the girl looked terrified.

"Who whistled for the mixed breed.", laughed Ari.

"Says the one who looks like a colorful panda, you really should lay off the blush.", I retorted.

"I suggest you back the hell off Amala we don't need a repeat of 3rd grade.", said her friend Amber.

"That part.", Ari cosigned.

"Nah bitch what WE don't need is a repeat of your last relationship, now Herbert might've not punched you around enough, but imma Ike Turner your simply ass if you don't get the fuck on.", I said.

Her face turned red.

I don't know where that came from but I liked it. It might have been the libra in me, that tit for tat shit was my expertise.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE!", yelled a voice.

The New York voice was loud but I didn't recognize it. The girl pushed through the circle. She resembled the girl on the floor but her eyes were chinky-like.

"Aye yo what the fuck you doing with my sister?", asked the girl.

She had to be like 5'2, but her attitude gave 6'5.

"Who the fuck are you?", asked Chyna.

"Bitch none of your fucking business.", said the girl walking up to Chyna.

"Don't get fuck--

"No Bitch, you don't get slapped in yo meaty ass head.", said the girl to Amber.

"What the fuck is this!", asked Latto.

People played with a lot of things, but Latto wasn't one.

She had respect around here. She kept to herself except when bothered. She had the potential to be popular but honestly she was too down to earth for that goofy shit.

Ari's face froze when Latto looked at her. Ari and her crew already knew the deal with Latto.

"Why the fuck you standing over my sister Ari?", she asked approaching her.

"I didn't know it wa--

"Did you just call my fucking sister a it!", yelled Latto.

"She about to get knocked the fuck out.", said the short girl.

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