Mean To Me (ON HOLD)

You Don't Treat Her Right

"And Her Other Nigga Made It Hard To Find Her
Aye, Said, He Tried To Confine Her
Ain't Let Her Come Outside"
     Fetty Wap x Make You Feel Good
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       •Christian "Chris Braxter•

     History class just ended and everyone was walking out. I saw Bria walk out, but she looked different. Her hair was black, but just last week it was red and her sleeves were rolled down when normally they're up because she likes showing her tattoos.

     I walked out and saw Layla.

"Yo, Layla!" I called out, jogging over to her.

"What?" She asked rolling your eyes.

"When did Bria dye her hair?"

"Over the weekend."

"And how come she ain't flaunting her tattoos?"

"I don't know. Ask her." Layla replied smartly.

"Real funny." I said sarcastically. "But really, she ain't doing as much as she used to no more. What's up with that?"

Law sucked in her lips and looked at me. "I'm not supposed to be saying this, but she's not happy like she claims to be. She's with Ashton and he's trying to change her. Like her whole personality. He wants to be in the spotlight in the relationship. Not her with people always wondering what color she's gonna dye her hair next."

"So it's black because black is a plain color?" I asked.

"That's what I think. She told me it's because she likes it, but I know she doesn't. And then she's covering her tattoos because Ashton told her they were ugly. He's making her insecure."

I rubbed my hands down my face and contemplated how I would come up to him about this.

"She won't admit it, but she needs you back. Yeah, you fucked up big time, but we all know you're a good guy and the one for her."

"Thanks Lay. And that boy you been hanging out with? Y'all cute."

She blushed and I laughed. We went our separate ways and I saw Ashton walking down the hall.

"Yo bro." I said stopping him. I wasn't gonna confront him about the changing Bria part just yet. "You and Bria dating?"

"Yeah, for a couple weeks now. You mad or something?"

I gave him a stale face. "Livid, actually. You ain't the fucking one for her. You don't know shit about her like you think you do, but that's a different story for a different time."

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I slammed my locker shut and walked towards the lunch room. I'm supposed to be in British Literature right now, but shit ain't sitting right with me. Ashton and Bria have this lunch and I'm going to confront Ashton about how he's treating Bria.

I walked in the lunch room and heard shouting.

"Ashton, leave me alone!" I heard Bria shout.

"No, you acting out of fucking line!" Ashton shouted back.

"Get away from me. I don't feel the same as I did before we started dating!"

I saw the players from the football team that had this lunch get up from their table and stand behind me.

"That nigga been outta line for the longest, you need to handle that bitch." Manny said.

I nodded and went over to him.