Chapter 31

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It felt so good stepping out of the shower. Playing ball and getting sweaty, then washing all that shit off. Fells so much better.

I went into my closet and put on my boxers then slipped on some all black pj pants. I grabbed a pair of white footies and put those on as well.

Since I haven't heard from my baby all day, I decided to call her.

I laid down on my bed and grabbed my phone off the nightstand. I dialed her number and it rung five times then it stopped. I looked at the screen and it had her her picture on the front so she answered. I put my ear back on the phone and listened. There was this devilish laugh then she started speaking.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" she asked a little scared.

"See Dria, I've been stalking you ever since you moved out here. That day you saw me at the amusement park, that wasn't by accident. It was an accident you saw me tho just not where."

I heard like some rattling of something.

"So you been stalking me? For how long?" she was no longer scared but pissed.

"Ever since you've moved out here. The amusement park, on your dates with that little beige greyhound. Out with your friends, when you're at home and now here, the mall."

I can't even describe how fast I grabbed my keys and flew downstairs. "Dad, I'll be back." I said but had no time to hear his reply.

I ran to my car in the driveway and got in. Put the key in and turned it on. As soon as it was, I sped right out of the driveway.

Since the mall wasn't that far from my house, I got there in like two minutes compared to my usual ten.

*DRIA'S POV*

"The fuck is wrong with you? Stalking me and shit. I otta beat yo ass home boy. Trust I am not the innocent young girl that got yo punk ass locked up. I can handle mine now."

He laughed. This bitch really think I'm playing with his ass. I will fuck him up. Stalking me is one thing but bringing my family and boyfriend in it? And insulting my baby, when he looks way better than this bitch? He got me fucked up.

"Dria Dria Dria, honey it's-" he came close to me as I cut him off.

"First of all, I am not your honey. And fell the fuck back bitch."

"Dria, I'm starting to lose me patience. Tone it down."

"Bitch, I don't need to tone shit down. You bring yo ass over here talking bout you stalking me and shit. Tf?"

I could clearly see how angry he was now. He came even closer to me.

"Look bitch-"

I lost it. No one, I mean no one, calls me a bitch.

"Who the fuck you calling a bitch. I will beat yo black ass bitch. Oooh, don't fuck with me."

"Call me a bitch again."

"Bitch."

He took no time to try and attack me but I anticipated it so I moved out the way before he hit me.

"You will regret this night." He said.

"Try me."

This time he swung and hit me in my cheek. I swung back with a uppercut. He kinda stumbled but I took that as my chance to push him down. He fell then I got on top of him weighing down his hands with me knees.

"Now bitch, you wanna stalk me?" I punched him in the face. "Talk about my boyfriend?" I punched him again. "Bitch nigga." I punched him again.

But somehow we traded places and he was now on top of me.

"Bitch, I already told you." He punched me in the face. "Fucking with me, huh?" he just kept punching me.

*TREY'S POV*

I drove into the car parking lot and instantly saw ol' dude on top of my girl beating her. I lost it. I sped up and stopped my car right in front of them then jumped out.

"Aye yo home boy. Get up off my girl." I yelled as I pushed him off.

He fell back and I pulled Dria up close to me. She had a bruised cheek and her lip was busted. Ol' dude stood up as well. He had a black eye and his nose was bleeding. His lip was busted as well and had a few cuts on his face.

He laughed. "Naw bruh, this between me and her."

My blood started boiling even more. "Bitch I don't give a fuck! This my girl you fucking with. This between me too, bruh fell the fuck back."

He laughed again. Okay, his laugh is seriously pissing me off.

"Listen bruh, we are not about to argue about this. Let me finish what the fuck I came here to do. I've been waiting months to beat her ass and I'm not about to sit here and have all my hard work go to shit because of you. So get the fuck back in your car and drive away. This right here..." He pointed to Dria. "...is mine."

"Dria, are you okay?" I asked her.

She looked up at me. She was pissed as fuck but she gave me a smile anyway. My baby a fighter.

"Okay, hol up real quick." I told her.

I walked over to him and step right in his grill. "Look nigga, it's taking everything in me right now to not beat yo ass. After all this shit I heard, I'm soooo close to bustin yo head in. You stalking my girl, putting yo hands on her, and saluting me? Bitch nigga."

He laughed once again. That laugh just set everything off. I squared him straight in his nose as hard as I could. I then heard a crack, then ol' dude started screaming.

"The fuck bruh? Got damn!" he said.

"Now what the fuck I say? Ima make this shit a warning. Fuck up again and it will be worst." I walked back over to Dria.

I looked at her lip. I ripped the bottom of my shirt and gave it to her.

"Put this on your lip." She did as told.

"How did you know?" she asked.

I looked at her. "What do you mean?"

"How did you know what was going on?"

"Oh, I called you. Somehow the phone was answered and I heard everything."

"Oh, thank you for coming to my rescue." She weakly smiled at me.

"No problem baby. I love you girl."

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