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♪I aint ever had nobody show me all the things...
that you done showed me in a special way...
I feel when you hold me...
We gone always be together, baby...
That's what you told me...
and I believe ya.
Cause I ain't ever had nobody do me
Like you.... ♪
*Sunni's POV*
It's been 3 days since that bullshit with Nicey. I always knew that if it came down to our "friendship" or Donte, she would choose his fuck ass. School had started back from spring break and it was now Wednesday. This spring break was one of the most unpredictable spring breaks I've ever had. My bestfriend got raped, I killed her rapist, I had sex with Woo, AMAZING sex. Woo and I made it official, we had a fight, I got fucked up, I made out with Anya, I made up with Woo, Woo has an infant brother that lives with him now, and I broke Nicey's nose. Yeah, I would say it was pretty crazy.
I haven't talked to Nicey since the little fiasco at my crib. I seen her a couple times at school and in class but besides that she's invisible. She kickin it with the hoes now. Shit, I guess. Get in where you fit in.
I was now in 5th period. I was tryna focus on the lesson but I had been holding it in all day.
"Pssssst! I gotta piss!" I yelled with my hand up. I was swaying from side to side with my legs squeezing together trying to keep from peeing on myself. It be like that sometimes. Mr. Wheeler turned around frowning at me.
"Now, Ms. Johnson, how many times do I have to tell you that a young lady shouldn't speak that way," he scowled. I rolled my eyes and started bouncing up and down.
"Yea, sir. Sorry, Mervin! Now, can I go or not? If not, you know I'm goin anyways," I say growing frustrated. Ya damn right I called him by his first name. We cool like that. He shook his head and motioned for me to leave. I jumped out of my desk and ran out the room with crackhead speed.
Once I was done relieving myself, I washed my hands and checked myself out in the mirror. I reached into my bag for my lipgloss but somebody bumped me making all my stuff spill onto the floor. I looked up and saw Nicey standing there with her little posse behind her.
"Well lookie who it is!" said Nicey in her ghetto high pitched voice. I rolled my eyes. I don't fight unless I have to but Nicey had really been twerkin me off lately.
"Gone, Nicey. I ain't in the mood," I said bending down to pick up my stuff.
"Looks like somebody's scared!" said that hoe from the party that was all over Woo. I think her name was Shanna.
"Look, Shanna! I don't really feel like beating yo ass today but keep that shit up and I might make an exception," I told her after making sure all my stuff was zipped back inside my bag. I looked behind her and saw the other girl that was on NoNo's lap the other night. She obviously knew who I was by how scared she looked. It was a known fact not to fuck with me or my brother. I guess somebody forgot. These hoes be actin up.
"The name it's Shanice, bitch! And I don't appreciate your tone!" she yelled pushing me against a bathroom stall with both hands. I stumbled back dropping my bag on the floor. No this bitch didn't. Talk all the shit you wanna, but put your hands on me and that's an issue. I grabbed her by her neck and slammed her against the wall.
"Don't fuckin touch me!" I yelled. Her eyes got big and I could hear her tryna breathe or say something.
"Let her go!" Nicey yelled as she pushed me off of her. Now, see. Nicey knew better than to touch me when I was pissed. She got her Lil coochie crew and now she wanna show out?
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Teen Fiction17 year-old Zyna AKA "Sunni" Johnson's life was as simple as it could be. For her safety, she lived alone but seemed to have it all together. Don't let the innocent face fool you, though. She took shit from nobody and protected hers. Raped at 7, Sun...
