*please forgive me for any grammatical errors & etc 😂. Yall im trying to piece this story together*
The week went by fast & Friday was finally approaching. No major run-ins with Tony nor Trisha & i was enjoying every moment away from them. I guess he believes he truly won this thing, el oh el. Little does he know ...
As I'm sitting in the library Trae shoots me a text.
Tai: Ella broe, wya?
Ella: library, why wassup?
Tai: uhhh you might wanna come to the cafe, Nae ass up in here tripping broe.
Ella: damn, here i come 😒🙄
As I'm walking to the cafe i hear the commotion growing more & more intense. I push open the doors & all eyes on me. In the middle of the cafe i see Nae all up in Tony & Trisha face going INNNNN. You have GOT to be kidding me broe, this girl literally Has. No. Chill. In the back of Tai, Avi, Hope & Faith just standing there like its normal. Which is extremely normal but not in this case, now we all know we need to keep her under wraps in public. I wonder why they so calm.
"NOW I'D BE WRONG IF I SLAP THE DOG PISS & SHIT OUT YA MONKEY ASS."
"AVI BROE CHILL TF OUT, WHATS WRONG WITCHU?! AND WHY YALL DUCK FACE LOOKING CRACKHEADS JUST STANDING HEA LETTING HER GO IN?"
Avi shuts up & looks at me like "bitch really"
"Weeelllll if you must know" i turn to look at Tai. "Little miss chlamydia here took the last poptart from the snack bar. So Avi got ma-"
"THE LAST MUH FUCKING STRAWBERRY POPTART" Avi says getting hype again.
Out the corner of my eye i see Trisha smirk & put her arm around Tonys waist. I roll my eyes & let Tai finish.
"ANYWAYSSSS, Avi got mad right? So she walks up to her & is like why would you take the last strawberry poptart? Then Trisha like "oh mybad i hate strawberry anyway" you know her voice all annoying & squeaky n shit. This bitch gets up, go to the trashcan, crumbles it up & throws it away. Thats when Avi lost it all Ella."
I look over at Avi staring at Trisha ready to take off making her smirk with satisfaction.
"So you mean to tell me this is over a fucking strawberry poptart? I stopped reading my book for a fucking strawberry poptart? I should really kick both yall asses on my mama" im heated at this point. Like are yall for real right now?
Tony, who has been quiet the whole time looks at me & says " nobody forced you to come, you act like we need you to be a mediator between them. You can go back reading yo damn book."
Biiittttccchhhhhhhhh. When i tell you the whole squad turned & looked at him like he lost his mind. Even Trisha lost that ugly ass smirk of hers knowing he fucked up.
Hope: WHO TF YOU TALKING TO?
Faith: Yo, you done lost ya mind son!
Tai: well shit...
Avi: my nigga you finna get this work.
"MAN YALL CHILLAT I GOT THIS" Now everybody getting on my nerves, shit.
"Oh Tony Darling,
if I were you I wouldn't be worried about me at all. I'd worry about my testicles falling off from Ms. STI Bank right here. So let me Mediate this shit for you. The next time you or your hoe fuck with me or my squad, there's no talking, straight hands. Y'all lets shake the spot before we get reckless in here"
Nothing else was said so we walked out the cafe but not before Tony giving me one of his infamous stares. I roll my eyes & kept it pushing.
My week was going so good, up until this damn. Strawberry. Fucking. Poptart.
