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Wednesday, May 10th.







Rage fell over Nehemiah walking through the hallways of Carver, her fifth period started but she could care less for class, she was angry.

She held her hood over her face and her head low to not be recognized which worked luckily, she woke up with anger on her mind, ready to end charm's jokes which continued until the morning.

She hadn't contacted anyone today, she hadn't saw charm neither. Everyone knew the tea that spilled about Nehemiah who was only gonna clean it up.

"Nehemiah," she heard the voice she'd been trying to avoid all day.

She sighed, turning her face to melo staring at the girl, she'd been crying and it his face soften at the sight, he knew she was mad at him but he couldn't bare to keep getting ignored by her.

"Youn' gotta fight her Nehemiah, it ain't even worth it."

"Shut the fuck up" Nehemiah snapped at him leaving him in shock "i swear everything was going good until i met you, i don't even know how i let you come in my life."

"What? So you tryna say this is all my fault?" RoeMelo pointed at himself with his eyes widened.

"Yes! Hell yea it is, if i would've never met your hoe ass, sticking they dick in everybody ugh!" She yelled, she bell soon rung and she scuffed towards the male before proceeding to walk down the hall, she didn't care that the bell had rung she'd just skip in the bathroom.

"She scared, neh. If you fight her it'll be more than a suspension. Ha' folks got ways they'll make you face more than that."
"RoeMelo, look me in my face and ask me do i give a fuck, cause i don't." Nehemiah knitted her eyebrows together.

"You know what, ian' finna argue with you in this hall, you got it." Melo waved the girl off.
"Everything don't gotta be a argument melo, you so weird and childish." Nehemiah shook her head walking away. Feeling her eyes burn and get blurry she put her head down ignoring the stares she got in the hall.

Nehemiah had made her way to the bathroom where she'd seen charm, alone.

Charm caught sight of the girl taking second glances, she was caught off guard when Nehemiah struck her in the lip busting it, it was them two alone meaning Nehemiah had all the time to do her wrong, charm watched as Nehemiah's chest heaved up and down madly, for as short as she was she was scary in charm's eyes.

"Bitch you wanna embarrass me right?" Nehemiah said and charm raised her eyebrows seeing she spoke roughly, Nehemiah had tears flowing from her eyes showing how angry she was, she punched the girl in her cheek making charm hiss.

Nehemiah pulled her phone from her pocket and went to Snapchat to record charm madly wiping her mouth, she spat blood out feeling her jaw lock up. "You know, you ain't getting away with this, if you post that i'll have you locked up, again hoe." Charm threatens the girl looking up at her with a wicked smile.

Of guard, charm stood up with quickness kicking Nehemiah in the side of stomach and the girl flew back hissing, she looked up at charm punching her to the ground trying to get on top of the girl who didn't stand a chance, Nehemiah quickly stood up and wiped her bloody nose.

"Ion do no wrestling love, fight with your fist pussy."
Charm smirked at her words before putting her fist up, Nehemiah wanting to laugh at her hideous stance but she was too angry.

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