Bullied By B5

Handed to 'em

Monday

Patrick's P.O.V

Today is the day I'll confront Anthony's ass about kissing Diamond. Man, I just can't wait to put my hands on him.

I got dressed and grabbed my bronze, brass knuckles from in between my mattress.

Dustin already knows the situation and what's going down, I told him last night. He even wanted to just find out where Anthony was and beat the living shit out of him.

I slid the brass knuckles on my hand, then covered it up with a black glove.

At School

Dustin and I searched all over for Anthony, asking everyone if they knew him or knew where he was. We received a whole lot of "No's" until, I saw him at his locker. We both walked up to him, and stood in front of him.

He looked at us and smirked. I guess he just knew it had something to do with Diamond. "The fuck do y'all want, chicos?" He asked smartly.

Dustin gave me that look, like he just wanted to choke Anthony up for getting smart.

"Imma ask you one question, and if you lie...imma break your jaw. Tell the truth...we still gon' beat your ass. So, either way, you still gonna get fucked up." I said in a sinister tone. The first bell rung, but we still stood in front of Anthony. He tried to push pass us to go to first block.

Dustin roughly pushed him back into the lockers. "The fuck you think you going...chico?"

"Did you or did you not kiss Diamond?" I jumped in to asking.

"Fuck that bitch." Anthony retorted. As soon as those words escaped his smart ass mouth, I blacked out. I punched him in the jaw with the hand I had the brass knuckles on. Dustin followed in with me.

I wasn't gonna let no one disrespect my girl like that. Calling her a bitch his calling her a dog that just licks their dirty ass fur and between their legs all day. I don't know why females call each other that and don't care.

As Anthony laid upon the floor, covering his head and face, Dustin and I incessantly punched and kicked him until he bled. His nose was busted badly, he had a swollen black eye and busted lip.

I could just tell he was in pain but, 'fuck that bitch'. Eventually, I stopped hitting him, but Dustin continued.

"Aye! Dustin, let's go." I say hitting his shoulder with the back of my hand. Dustin stopped and we left the scene. Anthony laid on the floor in excruciating pain. That's what the fuck he get for fucking with my girl.

Meanwhile, the school's surveillance camera hiding in the corner recorded the whole event that just took place.

Diamonds P.O.V

I'm so worried right now. Patrick and Dustin could've did ANYTHING to Anthony. And to top it off, Anthony's still not in class yet, and he's here! He was at his locker earlier!

I rubbed my face in frustration. I'm trying to look at the bright side here. Maybe they didn't do too much damage to Anthony, maybe he's gonna leave me alone.

Inside, I was hyperventilating. But, I still managed to do my work and chill out.

Anthony's P.O.V

FUCK! Those stupid bastards! I can barely move from how badly my body is aching. Oh, Imma get revenge alright. I slowly sat up, enduring the pain that came with it.

"Shit!" I panted while I sat against the lockers. Blood soaked my blue, Polo shirt. A little got on my khaki cargo shorts.

I peered down the hall and saw a janitor rolling a mop bucket from inside a closet. I attempted to yell for help.

"AYE!" I yelled as loud as I can. My voice echoed down the hall to the janitor. He looked around and saw me sitting up against the lockers. He ran over to me.

He panicked when he saw blood. "What happened to you, boy?" The Africa-American man asked me in a deep, worried voice.

"I was jumped." The janitor helped me up. Once again, I endured the pain that came with it. Since Patrick wanna fuck with me. A'ight...I got 'em. Somethin' is headin' his way. Just watch.