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I got expelled because I fought her. I hate her so fucking much.

"Shut the fuck up." I spat and continued.

She looked at me. "Just because you stole Chres from Desirée doesn't mean shit." She took a breath. "He doesn't even love you! He only wants the sex!"

I rolled my eyes and walked into Big Man's 'secret' warehouse.

"What up though!" I giggled.

Big Man slightly smiled and looked back down at his laptop. "Amira..."

"Yeah?" I was worried by then and I just stood there.

"Your mother was killed a few hours ago. They sent me the video of them doing it."

I froze as soon as he said 'Your mother was killed'. My body couldn't move until I just fell down on the couch behind me and I started bawling.

"Why me?!"

***

Big Man forced me to watch the video. It was gory. What I did to Devon happened to her, but they tortured her beforehand.

"Amira just go to your house and cool off. I'm giving you a 1 week break."

I nodded and walked back slowly. It's now 8:15. The boys were still there.

"Amira you're back?"

"My mom is dead."

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"I KNOW YOU DID IT!" I was screaming at Big Man in his office.

He chuckled. "Yeah I did kill your mother. What you gonna do about it?"

Wait. Did he just?

"I HOPE YOU FUCKING ROT IN HELL YOU STUPID PIECE OF SHIT!" My voice started cracking. "Your dumbass should've been aborted."

His face softened and he never looked back up at me.

I walked back outside and got in my car. I'd never think this would be in my mind again.

I want to kill him.

***

As I was driving that bitch Bianca was sitting on my steps smirking. I just wanna beat her ass right now.

"What the fuck are you doing at my fucking house?"

She stood up. "Desirée is getting her man back."

"Do you think I really care?" I scoffed. "We ain't even dating."

She stepped up to me. "Haha, trying to hide your saltiness?"

"Actually.." I punched her hard in the jaw and she fell backwards on the concrete.

Then and there we started fighting. She got a good hit in my face. I banged her head into the concrete and punched her in the face. Desirée was walking out the door smiling then she saw me beating up Bianca.

"Bitch!"

She grabbed my ponytail and dragged me off of Bianca. I stood up and started punching her in the head. My hand slipped and I punched myself.

"Yo! What the hell is going on?"

Prince and Ray were standing there. I looked up and let Desirée's hair go. My adrenaline was pumping and I wanted to punch something else. I looked at the garage door and I hit it as hard as I could.

"OKAY AMIRA STOP!"

I started bawling my eyes out and sat on the grass. Prince sat next to me and held me close to him.

"Look on the brightside. Your mom is in a better place."

He was right. I stood up and started walking to the front of the house.

My hands were placed behind my back and a voice spoke.

"Amira, you're under arrest for assault, battery, and the murder of Devon Henderson."

Oh fuck.

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HELLUR AMIRA IS IN BIG TROUBLE. WHO'S GONNA SAVE HER?

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