I Changed Him

She Had Enough

  Cheyenne couldn't even sleep from her thinking why Sean was so mean. When she got school she didn't even run to class, she walked, which wasn't normal.

  "Back to school after you were roasted yesterday?" Trevy laughed and nudged pass her. From her thinking and worrying she was irritated.

  "So, I can come to school whenever the fuck I want!" She nearly shouts. She didn't even think what Trevy was gonna do to her. This worrying has her too distracted.

  "Bitch, shut yo mouth befo I do fo yo ass."

  "Do it asshole, I fucking dare you." She threatened, "I did it to that dumb ass Sean yesterday so I can do it to you, right?" She didn't give eye contact at all. Trevy walked to her ready to lift his hand. With
Cheyenne's fast reflexes she grabs his hands and swings at him.

  "Leave me alone." Trevy wasn't scared he was dumbfounded.

  "Watch yo mouth next time." Trevy smirks and kicks Cheyenne right in the stomach. The hallway was filled with ooo's.

   "If Sean were here-" Cheyenne sat up and looked at Trevy.

  "Why are you such an asshole? It ain't like I did nothing." Trevy laughed at Cheyenne making a scene.

  "Yeah you did, you dress like some homeless bitch, and one last thing you did wrong and yo momma," Trevy nudged and winked at Cory. "Yo momma giving birth to yo ugly ass and you not killing yourself." The hallways bust with laughter. Cheyenne was now filled with rage.

   "What chu just say bout me?" Cheyenne doesn't like it when people bring her family into the picture and Trevy went past her limit.

   "Must I say it fo yo dumb ass again?" Trevy smirks,"yo momma-" Cheyenne jumped him, knocking him to the floor. She constantly punches Trevy in the face. Cassie pulls her away as she fights back.

   "Don't you ever, ever talk about my mama!! Bitch!!!!!"  Trevy laid there with nothing but a bloody nose and a smirk plastered on his face.

  "Damn, she beat yo ass good!" Cory said. Trevy shot him a look.

  "Give me a damn tissue." Trevy chuckles and blows his nose," she messin wit the wrong niggas right nah." Trevy throws the tissue away.

   Cheyenne has never fought back anyone, especially a boy.

   "Cheyenne, why didn't you just ignore him?" Cassie says, helping me cheer up. Cassie knew that if Cheyenne went back out there still pissed something else would go down.

   "Cuz he talked about my mama! Nobody should ever bring my family into this stuff like that!" Cheyenne wiped a tear from her face. "He said my mama giving birth to me was a mistake, and I should kill myself! You know how hard that hits me? Mentally and physically?!" Cheyennes rage turned to tears. She cries on Cassie's shoulders.

   "Cry it out." Cassie strokes Cheyennes hair slowly.

   "Why are they so mean to me? I don't get it." Cheyenne wanted a knife ready to give herself the tenth cut on her arm. "Cassie, do you know where I can get a knife?" Cassie giggles.

  "You don't need to kill-"

   "I'm not." Cheyenne said, holding back tears. "I need to cut myself." Cassie looks at Cheyenne.

   "How much do you have?" Cheyenne folds up her sleeves and shows nine cuts on her right arm. "Cheyenne!"  Cheyenne wasn't ashamed. This was her only source of relief.