Well as you can see I am new to this writing thing so I am going to start off a little bit like, jumping straight into the story.
People.
All I see is people. Surrounding me with their flash on, and cheering. I don't know if it's me, or this bitch in front of me that has their attention. But all I know is I'm 10 seconds away from beating. Her. Ass.
"Run up then BITCH!" She must be delusional or high off something, because she's shouting and saying stupid shit, but I know she's a weak ass hoe. And where I'm from, weak hoes don't get by for acting out, they get dragged, stumped out. Something.
I get up, and walk two good stretched steps in front of me. "Ok. I'm standing up. So run up.. Bitch." She ran like she knew I wasn't ready, but baby girl. When you watch shit around you more than you fight people and keep it pushing, you know how bitches play. I know her cousin is going to be right behind me, and I know her boyfriend is going to break up with her, cause she can't stop fighting for no reason. Weak Bitch #2, is on her way ,and her fake twin is about to run up too.
I laughed out loud, and everyone looked at me like I was crazy but when I threw my straight punch and her head cocked back, and I turned around and gave her cousin what she wanted. To say she lasted a minute in fighting me. Sadly, she didn't I was swinging for a minute, with a person who wanted to tap out. In school, there isn't a tap out, this isn't a fighting ring.
Two knocked out, Wanna be "Me" hoes, who are weak and have no morals but "fight to fight". I grew up differently so the big difference in rationality between the messages sent to us is.
I fight when I have to. Periodt.
*One week prior*
"Baby girl, come eat breakfast." I walked to the kitchen, hoping she actually had breakfast made for me and not a fruit to go, or something. But i have to stay thankful of course.
"You know I love you, right? Like you said, "You know I want the best for you" so I have a proposition," She side eyed me than walked over to her phone and turned the volume up, making the speakers louder.
"
It wasn't.
She stopped laughin' and licked her lips. "Alright, alright," she put her hands up in surrender.
"Are you able to stay at someones house while I'm out. You know I gotta handle mines." She spoke while putting my plate of homemade pancakes, grits, you knooow I gotta eat my sausage... I kid, I kid.
I nodded my head while eating this booommb ass food. I poured the syrup on my pancakes.
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So I technically don't know nobody. But it's all good, I'm never go feel lonely a bad chick like myself can't feel lonely.
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Not Enough
Teen FictionAngel always traveling around cause her momma on the run. But she soon find out that all the secrets finna come to the light. Cuz everybody is NOT ENOUGH.