Malik
The car ride home was silent. No one spoke, nor was in the mood to. We all looked rough, and dirty.
"Yall good?" Caleb asked the girls. They all nodded silently. I closed my eyes leaning my head against the car window.
Wait hold up! I stopped and looked at who was in the passenger side.
"Aye man, where the fuck you was at when we was going through some shit?" Looks like Shane beat me to the punch. He had a pissed off look glaring straight at him.
I scoffed and Javon eyed me.
"He was fuckin that hoe," Caleb muttered "caught em in the car." for some reason my eyes glided over to Bria, because I knew how she felt about his sorry ass.
She was staring towards the window, with an expression with so much hurt in her face. She bit her lip, and closed her eyes.
But I wasn't the only one staring at her. So was everyone else in the car, including punk ass Javon.
"What's up with her?" he asked. I could feel the heat radiating off Denise. She was close to blowing up.
"Shhh," I hushed her before she can even say something "let the nigga continue to be dumb." Javon turned in his seat.
"You always got some slick shit to say with that mouth of yours, in the minute I'ma punch you in yo shit."
All I did was laugh, hard.
"Am I suppose to be scared?" I asked with one raised eyebrow. "Cause if that's your way of scaring me, the chances of me being scared of you, are slim to none." I say pointing between the both of us.
"No it's a promise." he say turning in his seat.
I playfully elbowed Denise who laughed. "He's trying to be dramatic," we both laughed together.
Even Shane chuckled lowly. "Stop the fuckin car!!" Javon yelled.
"Awww little Jasmine is mad now." I say provoking him. Brandon laughed this time.
"Why did you call him that?" Brandon asked amused.
"Because he acting like a little bitch." that was it for him. He opened the door, got out and then opened mines. He threw a punch my way, me being the smart guy I am ducked, but unfortunately Denise got caught at the wrong end.
I jumped up and tackled him to the ground. I held him in a head lock, while he struggled in my grasp.
"So you like to hit girls now!?" Brandon yelled trying to get to him. Shane helled him back.
Denise was pacing back and forth holding her head.
I was to busy staring at Denise I didn't notice Bria jump on him throwing punches.
I released as they both dropped to the ground. He was trying to hold her back, but she wasn't stopping.
"Stop! What the fuck is wrong with you!?" he pushed her with so much force she fell back tripping on the concrete.
"Aye we need to chill Dewayne isn't that far back from behind us."
Shane was ignored. Bria stood up again running/ limping to get to Javon who was now standing up.
Shane tried grabbing her, but she squeezed through him. I even tried but she slid through my fingers.
"Bria!" Javon yell as she start hitting him in the chest.
