Fists Don't Fly

CH. 12

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!" She screamed in a high pitched voice. Mary and Desirae came running outside.

"What's going on out here?!" Mary asked.

"Brittany tripped and fell in the pool." I replied.

They looked at her.

"Yeah I was running to fast and I tripped. I'm okay." Brittany smiled at them.

"Okay then. You children be safe." Mary said.

"Um actually Brittany were gonna leave in a few minutes." Desirae said as she rolled her eyes at me.

Whatever man. I don't wanna have a bad impression on Mary if I say something to Desirae. They walked back inside. Brittany grabbed my leg and pulled me in the pool. I hit my head on the bottom and saw a little blood in the water. I panicked and swam to the surface. I put my hands are on her shoulders and pushed her down. She was trying to get up, but I held her down. She was motionless for about five seconds when all of a sudden I felt something hit the back of my head. I turned around and saw Mary and Desirae. I looked to my side and saw a purse floating by. Wow this bitch threw her purse at me to stop me from killing her daughter.

"Explain what's happening here." Mary said with a stern look.

"You almost killed her!!". Desirae was in tears. She dragged Brittany out of the water.

"Well you know what!? I don't care because she could have killed me too!!" I yelled back. I pointed at my hair full of blood. I'm starting to feel dizzy. "She has bullied me since middle school, and I bet if I wouldn't of died none of y'all would give a fuck!"

"Ima call the police right now." She replied back.

"Go ahead I don't fucking care!" I shouted.

"Your a little child and you don't talk to me like that little bitch." Desirae told me.

"I ain't no 'little child" and since your not my mom I can talk to you the way I want to!" I shouted. I walked up to her and almost swung, but someone held me back, Jeff and Damon. Desirae didn't call the cops, but she called the ambulance. A tall guy talked to the adults then walked up to me.

"What happened to your head?" He asked me.

"I hit it on the bottom of the pool." I replied.

"How?"

"That chic over there pulled me in the pool."

"Why?"

"Cause we were fighting and I pushed her in the pool." After I said that, I tried to sit down on the chair, but I stumbled to the floor.

"We need a stretcher!" He called out.

His partner brought it out. He helped me on it, and strapped me in. I struggled trying to get out.

"Get me off of this!" I shouted. I really didn't want my mom to know.

"No"

"Why not!?!"

"Because you might have lost to much blood and that can be fatal..especially for your age." He explained.

"Can I ride with y'all?" A voice asked.

"Do you know him?" The guy asked me.

"Yeah that's my good friend Jeff." I replied.

"Okay you can ride." He told Jeff.

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"Thanks for coming with me." I said.

"Well I wouldn't leave you alone like this." He said while smiling at me. I grabbed his hand.

"After all this stuff I wanna take you out to dinner." He said.

I smiled. "Okay"

I was really feeling dizzy and almost closed my eyes.

"Don't close your eyes."

"But I'm tired." I told him.

"We're almost there."

"Whatever happens, please don't let go of my hand."

He chuckled. "Okay I'll try not to."

We arrived and the back doors opened. The two guys pushed the stretcher into a room, but they didn't let Jeff in. I didn't let go of his hand though. It took four men to ply our fingers apart, and when I turned around the door was closed and sadly Jeff was on the other side. I was in a room and saw lots of machines, doctors, and nurses. I fell asleep for like an hour.

One hour later..

I woke and the room was empty, no one in it except for me. I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I shouted. The door opened and Jeff walked in. He was holding flowers and handed them to me.