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"Paige, I'm leaving." I told her as I picked up my backpack and headed to the door.

"Aight. See you tomorrow," she called after me. I pushed the door open and walked outside to wait for Talia. I was leaning against the wall, looking for a piece if gum and watching the cars pass by when somebody grabbed me and pulled around the side of the building, making me drop my backpack. I was about to scream when a hand covered my mouth.

"Shut the fuck up." He whispered in my ear.

Fuck.

My eyes widened and I started breathing hard through my nose.  

"Don't make a fucking sound." he said, taking his hand away from my mouth.

"When I tell yo ass to do something, you better fucking do it, bitch. " John said, pushing me on the dirty concrete. I tried to push myself up, and he kicked me in the stomach. I landed on my back hard, sticks and trash digging into my back.

"When I told yo ass to be at that party, where the fuck was yo ass supposed to be?" he asked, squatting next to me.

"The party," I whispered.

"So why the fuck weren't you at the party? " he spat out, stepping on my sprained wrist. Pain raced through my arm. That shit hurt. I screamed and pushed at his leg.

"Don't fucking touch me." he snapped, pushing my hand away.

"Shut the fuck up with that shit before I break it. " he threatened, adding pressure to my wrist. Pressing my lips together, I sucked in air through my nose.

"Fuck was you doing?" he asked.

"I was working," I replied, my voice cracking. He leaned over me and punched me in the face. I could taste blood.

"Stop lying," he said like we were having a normal conversation. His ass is bipolar, I swear. I shook my head and pulled myself up against the wall. I looked around for someone who could help me, but no one was here. It was just us.

"I - I'm not - " he cut me off with a kick to my stomach and my chest. All the air in my body rushed out and my head connected with the wall behind me. Stars danced in my vision and I started coughing as I tried to breathe around the blood dripping into my mouth.

"If I ain't ask you a question, don't open ya muthafucking mouth right now cause I'm five fucking seconds away from bodying you." My heart is beating so loud and so fast. I don't know what to do. Where the fuck is Talia?

He suddenly laughed. "While I was waiting for yo ass at the party, yo ass was feeling up on some dude like I don't exist. Disrespectful ass bitch," he kicked me in the face, causing my head to connect with the brick wall behind me again with more force.

"Fucking hoe ass bitch." he growled, throwing punches at me after every word. I was so scared and angry, I was literally shaking. I could feel blood dripping down my face, but I didn't move. A tear rolled down my cheek and disappeared.

"The fuck you crying for? If yo ass wasn't messing around, I wouldn't have to do this shit. Imma teach yo ass the meaning of loyalty. Loose ass bitch. Next time I see you around that nigga, his car ain't gonna be the only shit that's smashed and this shit - " he abruptly stopped talking and started screaming.

"Biiitch!" Kayla yelled, spraying mace in his face. He screamed and covered him face, kicking his leg out and almost kicking Kayla. Talia came behind Kayla and hit him in the back with a baseball bat, causing him to stumble forward. She pulled back and swung again, hitting him in the back of the head. He fell and hit the side of the building before collapsing on the concrete, unconscious.

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