Miss picky

Wimp

Zyler p.o.v
We finished the game and Omar was still talking shit to me

Eric; good game

Brandon; yeah good-

Omar: hell nah I want a rematch

Me: bro we played two games already and we won again

Omar; you cheated nigga

Me; no I didn't

I grabbed my water bottle

Omar: you was tryna show out for a bitch that don't even like you

Brandon; o come on let's go

Omar; I'm not leaving I'm not done with his ass

Eric stood in between

Me: I wasn't showing out for nobody

Omar: so you telling me if that bitch wasn't here you would of still won

He pointed at gia sitting on the bleachers

Eric: just go home Omar

Omar: answer my question dumbass

Me: I'm not bout to argue with you about a damn girl if that's what you mad about..grow the fuck up

I moved to the side to grab my hoodie and Omar pushed me to the ground

Me: you know what that's it

I got up and pushed him back

Me: I'm sick of you messing with me and shit

Omar: then do something about it then nigga

I punched him dead in his jaw causing him to stumble a little bit. He swung at me and missed . But he grabbed my locs and yanked my head down punching me and I was kicking him in the stomach..
End p.o.v
TBC next chapter