Chapter twelve

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Kay

If jas want we can fight I'm not scared like im a all star with these hands. And at this point I wouldn't expect much more from her. She was up in my man's house which I drove and let her into with MY the key. The one HE had made FOR ME. Yet, she has the nerve to sit up here and disrespect me like he didn't just finish fighting for his life.
"What you looking at don't make me smack you." She said walking up to me honestly Jas was feeling her self a little too much just because Jay thought he was with her. Key word THOUGHT. Doesn't mean she won't get the beat down of a lifetime. And, before y'all say it no I'm not about to beat her down over a boy. I'm going to beat her down for disrespecting me.
"Ok jas you talk a good game but I'm a all star with these hands. I will punch you in yo face on purpose by accident. Keep talking ima come over there and Confiscate lips. Wit yo scary tale I will sm-sm- smack yo tale sit down some where." And as the words feel from my mouth Jas looked as if she was going to cry then I turned around to see jay shocked.
"Why you talking to my girl like that?" He said grabbing Jas's hand and she happily let him take it. The way they were looking at each other made my blood boil and there was only one thing I knew would calm me down.
"One day you will remember what we had." I said running up the stairs. I changed into some boy shorts and a t shirt and ran back down the stairs ready to fight. I already knew how the fight would go I would beat her down and Jay would carry me up the stairs. That's how it always went with us Jay doesn't like for me to fight but hey! Shawty talking some big stuff so it's time. "Hold on I hope you ain't think it was over that easily." I said putting my hands up I was wearing the same outfit from when me and jay fought. Maybe it would make him remember. I quickly ran up on her and grabbed her hair then punched her in her face. She tried to pick me up and drop me but I ended up slamming her into the fridge. I could see jay just watching us like it was fun to watch like he really didn't know me.

"Bae get her off of me." Jas said but he didn't he stayed right where he was just enjoying the show. I punched Jas in her stomach and she fell to the floor. That was the stupidest thing she could do. I quickly climbed on top of her and punched her in her face. I could see she was bleeding and so were my knuckles. After a while I got tired of hearing her talk so I got up and dragged her by her hair right to where jay was standing. I left there as he tired to help her up I went a grabbed a pan and hit her in her head. A lot of people know when I fight I use what ever is around me. I could hear her saying bae as I hit her. I dropped the pan and saw her laying on the floor. My anger was boiling inside of me. I stumped her right in her face. Now the fight was over. I got up and dragged her by her hair into the hall.

"Take yo crap and get out." I said slamming the door in her face. I ran back to the kitchen and grabbed her bag then threw it right at her. I was tired and hungry after that beating I went and did what I always do I made me some noodles. I was shocked I really thought jay would've pulled me off of her. But I guess he's just like every one else when you see a fight either jump in or grab some popcorn and enjoy the show. As my noodles finished I grabbed a bowl as Jay walked into the kitchen. "You know we could press charges right?" He said as he looked at me semi- impressed. "You know you have a kilo taped to your desk right?" I said as I rolled my eyes and slurped on my noodles. He continued to look at me semi-impressed, like he wasn't use to the facts I was throwing but he continued. "Kayla I'm not the one to be played with. Maybe you haven't noticed but you are sitting in my house eating my food right now." He said looking a little irritated now as he slowly walked closer to me until we were standing chest to chest. "No Jayshawn I am not the one to be played with, you just saw how I beat your girlfriend with same pan I used to cook my noodles. And, showed no remorse what so ever. So let's remember at the end of the day yea your the "thug" with the big guns, and all the goons. But, I'm the girl with your house keys, car keys, and warehouse keys. So good luck trying to move without me breathing down your neck. Oh and baby can you please make sure that trash was taken out? Thank you!" I said as I motioned to where I left jasmine right outside of the door. Even I was shocked with what I just said but I couldn't take it back now.

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