Chapter 9

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Peyton POV

Me and Jordan were headed to the quad to meet these hoes. When we got there, these motherfuckers were already there looking saltier than the sea. Jordan sat down and I sat on his lap. He put his hand around my waist and held me close. I was already mad. "Is there a reason you called us here?" I asked. "First of all lose yo attitude-" "First of all, you don't control me and I can have an attitude if I want to." I said rolling my eyes. His yuck mouth hoe jumped in. "Bitch do not talk to my man like you own him." I got up to quick and got in her face. "And if I don't???" She tried to swing but I ducked. I'm sick and tired of this bitch acting like she can fight cause she can't. I punched her in the side of her face, in her nose, in her eye, and in her stomach. "Call me out of my name again and you'll be legally blind hoe." "Damn bae you good?" August asked Gabby. That bitch was knocked out cold. I bust out laughing. "Aye man shut the fuck up." Jordan got up to quick. "Don't talk to my girl nigga." He said with his jaw clenched. He was looking sexy. "Come on baby. These hoes ain't worth it." We was walking away when August grabbed my arm. Jordan punched him in his jaw. Both of these bitches was knocked at. "You OK? You didn't have to do that bae." "You my girl. I protect you with all my strength and love. I love you." He kissed me passionately and we walked off into the sunset like straight up thugs.

August POV

I woke up at 10 and Gabby was still out cold. I told her before we came not to do nothing."Gabby wake yo ass up!" I said. She woke up and her face was destroyed. "I'm bout sick of this bitch." She said. I nodded. We went our separate ways with no intention of going to sleep. He hit my haw hard. I'm going to the doctor tomorrow. I got to my dorm and went to sleep.

Gabby POV

My stomach was hurting, my eye was swollen and purple, my nose was lopsided, and my face hurt. I got my ass beat again. I need to stop fucking with her and call it truce. I'm not saying best friends but acquaintances.

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