30. Atiyya

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Happy memorial day! reread last chapter if u need a refresh🫠
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There's nothing like a fight breaking out to sober you up, quickly.

I looked around nervously as Kaleb was clearly out numbered by Victor and 3 of his friends. But he didn't care, I knew Kaleb and he was on whatever with whoever when it came to the people he cared about.

Which, it was kind of nice knowing that I was one of those people, but I couldn't ponder on that at the moment.

I knew I only had so many seconds before Kaleb swung on Victor. I immediately pulled out my phone and dialed Vaughn's number as fast as I could. We were in the in the middle of club while they were still in hanging out in the section. He picked up and I went into panic mode.

"He-"

"Vaughn! Kaleb and I are in the middle of club and he is about to fight. Get down here now!" I yelled over the pound music. I could still see Rickie's section from where I was standing in the club. Vaughn began looking around. I tried waving my hand.

"What? Wh—"

I screamed. A faint gust of wind brushed pass my face as Kaleb struck Victor in the face.

"Kaleb!" I tried grabbing him, forgetting I was even on the phone with Vaughn. Victor stumbled back, dazed. Kaleb's chest puffed.

"Yeah, this ain't no comedy show bitch, this real life!" He stepped forward as Victor tried getting his barrens straight. It was when he looked up that I realized he was leaking from his mouth, blood dripping on to the floor.

Victor's friends immediately pounced on Kaleb, knocking me out the way and my phone to the ground. Now even if I wanted to, I couldn't finish telling Vaughn what was going on.

Kaleb fights really well, but when there's three dudes on one person, you can only do so much. So I did the only thing I could and jumped on one of there backs. "Get the fuck off of him!" I immediately began pummeling him in the head.

He somehow was able to get me off before I scratched his eyes out. I fell to the ground and felt someone help me up. It was Nabora. "Are you okay?!"

"Yes, but Ka—"

I turned my head to Kaleb now on his feet squaring off Victor again. "Wassup?" He pulled his pants up and stepped back before working Victor's ass again.

My man, my man, my man. I briefly thought before remembering this is a serious situation.

Vaughn and Eaze took two of his friends while one of Rickie's cousin, Jeff, took the third. Not going to lie, they all were beating the living crap out of Victor and his entire entourage.

Kaleb hemmed Victor up in a headlock after Victor attempted to tackle him to the ground. Vaughn had one of the niggas on balled up on the ground, trying to cover his head. He yelled insults between each punch. Eaze had actually picked one of the guys up and body slammed him. Who knew skinny men had so much strength.

Phones were out, people were recording. It was a mess. I wouldn't be surprised if we ended up on one of those messy fight pages in the morning.

"Where is Rickie?" I asked Nabora.

"April and Danielle got her gifts and is taking her to the house. She is too drunk to be witnessing all of this."

"Good, now what are we going to do?"

"I don't know, but this needs to stop before someone ends up in jail."

Everything seemed to be happening so fast and by this point, people, mostly men, were attempting to break it up. There was glass everywhere, tables knocked over.

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