Chapter 21

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Amarah's POV thoughts

I walked downstairs into the living room.

"Something wrong?" My mom asked. "You rushed upstairs as soon as you got home."

"That's only because I had a stressful day and I just wanted to lie down. Sorry, hello, mommy."

She smiled. "Hello." She walked away.

Then I realized something......

"That son of a bitch!" I said as I walked upstairs into my room.

"What?" Omar asked, he looked a little scared.

"Bailey told them! That bitch told them!!"

Omar's POV/ thoughts

She thinks Bailey told them when she really didn't.

Either way, Bailey, I'm sorry, but I can't lose Amarah again. If she knows the truth then she'll kill me.

So I guess it's fine if Amarah kills Bailey then huh? My conscious said.

Oh shut up!!

I'm just gonna keep my mouth shut and not say anything. I feel so bad for breaking up their friendship.... Is that's gonna happen. Who knows? Maybe Amarah will confront her but she won't be that mad to stop being friends with her.

I doubt that.

Amarah's POV/ thoughts

I put my shoes on, put on jacket and grabbed my phone and keys.

I left out and walked to her house. When I got there I noticed that she was home alone. Good, now I won't have to worry about how loud I am.

I knocked on the door and waited there, she answered a few seconds later.

"Hey," she said.

I walked in and then pushed her. "What the f*ck is wrong with you?!"

"Me? What the f*ck is wrong with you?! Why the hell did you push me?!" She yelled as she pushed me back.

"Why would you tell Deion about me and Chris!?!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Don't act like a dumb bitch! You told Deion and Marcus about what me and Chris did!"

"I ain't tell them sh*t! The f*ck?!"

"So now you lying?!" I punched her in the face. "Bitch!" I yelled.

She slapped me. "Don't f*cking touch me! Get the f*ck out of my house!"

I turned around and left out and slammed the door behind me.

F*ck that bitch!

Omar's POV/ thoughts

I heard someone walk into the house. Then I heard the door slam the door and footsteps running up the steps. It was Amarah. She walked into the room. I could tell she was pissed.

Something happened. I know it.

"You okay?" I asked.

"No!"

"Amarah...... What exactly happened?"

"I went to her house and comforted her. Then she lied and I punched her in her face."

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