Insecure

Chapter 13

ROBIN'S POV:

"Jasmine, you can't tell them. If they find out that I'm the one who caused Taylor's suicide attempt, my ass is as good as dead."

"Hmmmm.. I really don't like your ass. Help me get Travis and your secret is good with me."

"Okay I will as long as you don't tell. Okay"

"Whatever."

TORI'S POV:

I called a lyft to take me home. When I got home, I quickly got into my car and drove to Robin's house. When I arrived there, she came outside screaming.

"What happened to my bestfriend, is she okay." she asked me.

"Robin Imma ask you this one time and one time only. Did you have anything to do with Jasmine and her crew setting Taylor up?"

"No, I swear I did not. I would never do that to you guys, especially after we just got back on good terms."

"If I find out that you are lying to me, I'm going to beat your ass, like I'm about to do Jasmine's."

" I promise you I didn't have anything to do with it."

"Mmmmm. Better not. Where's the bitch at?"

"Uhhhh, in the house."

I walked into her house and immediately heard the thot crew in the kitchen.

"Jasmine."

She turned around and gave me a death stare.

"What bitch."  she said.

"So you won't say that I snuck you, imma go ahead and tell you that your about to get your ass beat."

She got into my face so I took that as a green light. I punched her in her mouth and she stumbled back a little but she regained her posture quickly. I tried punching her again but she moved and got me in the side of my jaw.  I quickly retaliated and gave her three quick punches. Blood started pouring from her nose and busted lip. I saw some of her crew starting to come near me.

"JUMP IN AND I WILL KILL YOU BITCHES." they all ran like some little pussies.

I punched Jasmine another time in her nose and she feel on the ground holding her busted up ass nose. I then began stomping her. I usually wouldn't do this but she didn't care about Taylor, so I don'y give a shit about her. I was trying to stomp her face in so far into the ground that she reached hell, but Robin pulled me off of her. 

"Come on Tori. Don't you think that's enough?" She said.

"For now it is. I'm not done with your ass Jasmine." I said cooly." I ran out of the house and went home before I committed murder forreal. Might just do that. 

ROBIN'S POV:

As Tori ran out of the house, I felt a hard shove. 

"You didn't even help me. None of you bitches did!" Jasmine yelled at me and her little cheerleader friends.

"I'm not your best friend Jasmine, I'm hers. Plus if I jumped in, she would've known that I helped set Taylor up."

"Well you know what. All bets are off."

"PLEASE JASMINE! YOU CAN'T TELL THEM! I'M BEGGING YOU NOT TO!" I pleaded. 

"What makes you think, that I would help you, after you just let me get beat the fuck up? Hmm? Give me one reason that I should help you?"