Back in the Day {Malak Watson Story}

The Trauma

Ashanti
While we were in the car I kept thinking why is Malak here why is he here in PHILADELPHIA. He told me he'd be at my school for the two weeks he'll be here. But then when we got out of the car we went to my room and he wanted to have a serious talk wit me.

Ashanti: Why are you following me as you can see girls only

Malak: *smirks* Back in Hawaii you and me both know that I was always in your room

Ashanti: I was different girl in Hawaii

Malak: Is that why your acting so different? he  changed you huh?

Ashanti: Im happy wit Josh in Philly wit my mew friends it was hell in Hawaii when you left that whole week I did nothing.

Malak: Im sorry if I had to put my family first, you're being a real brat about this why can't you be happy for me??

Ashanti: Because I cant handle it when someone I love decides to leave me, does that make me a bad person?? I missed you Malak I waited a month before I started to date again and trust me I took it slow but you left and didnt call or anything we didnt text like we used to you could've did something but during that month you talked to me once the day after you left me and on that SAME DAY I BARELY HAD ANY MEMORY OF WHO I WAS I KNEW NOTHING ABOUT MYSELF IM JUST WARMING UP TO MY FAMILY NOW

Malak
She was right I left her, I hurt her, she needed me and I left. She had the smallest ounce of her memory: who she was. But I just left her alone that really had to hurt and I truly feel bad now understanding her. But im trying to make her be the old her something she cant do because she doesn't know the Hawaiian Girl I loved and missed thats not apart of her so now I need to show her. I know she has a boyfriend and I have an amazing girlfriend but she needs to remember herself now. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pused her against the wall and pressed my lips against hers she at first was struggling to break free but she eventually gave in knowing she cant beat me. I think she remembered something I hope she did otherwise I did something terrible ruining her relationship. I pulled away and looked into her gray eyes and she looked as if she knows something.

Malak: Ashanti who are you

Ashanti: Im Ashanti Mack from Honolulu, Hawaii I went to a ghetto ass school wit ghetto ass people, then I finally gave the player of our school (Malak Watson) a chance and I turned him into a really nice guy.

Malak: So you remember everything

Ashanti: Yea even the part when you left get out of my house why would you kiss me?!

She started throwing punches to my chest and I took all of them knowing I deserved them but she calmed down and fell asleep in her bed. I told Aaron to take me to their school so I can talk wit Josh he needs to know what I did.

Josh

So Im walking to the bus stop wit my friends I take SEPTA home and I see this lighskin walking towards me and my friends. He looked at me up and down and said," So you Ashanti boyfriend" "Yea why" I responded. "Aight so-gco" "wait a minute you say aight too yo did Shanti pick that up from you" "Nah its a hawiian thing" "O ard" "Aight so I was talking to her then we started arguing she told me she doesn't really remember herself and all and she seemed as if she needed to remember the way she was back in Hawaii so I kissed her she started struggling but i was too strong  for her to fight me off then when she remembered she started to punch me because one I left her in hawaii broken hearted and two shes dating you and then she was so tired she fell asleep and she is currently sleeping" "Yo Josh beat this niggas ass he kissed yo girl" "I got it yo, so you know we finna fight over dis right" "yea but i just didn't want you to be mad at Ashanti because she was a victim in this she actually said that she is really happy wit you." "Ard I'll come by and talk to her later but me and you let's go put em up." I came at him punching him in his face and he wouldn't fight back he gotta busted lip and a black eye he'll never come near my girl again. I got on the bus and decided I'd go to Ashanti's house before coming home. I knocked on the door and she answered she pulled me and escorted me to her room she told me we need to talk about something and someone.