Babysitting Fever

Chapter 15

Sasha was knocked out on the floor as I slowly got up. My lip was bleeding and my eye really hurts. I slowly looked at the other girl named Demi.

She was covering her mouth while holding her phone. This bitch had recorded.

"Get. the. fuck. out!," I said.
She grabbed Sasha and dragged her out the house.
I shut the door behind her, and slowly walked to the couch where Alex was crying.

I grabbed him and rocked him back and forth. I knew I had a black eye because I couldn't see out of it.

About 30 thirty seconds later, Alex was asleep and somebody was knocking on the door.
I put Alex in his crib and walked to the door.

I opened it and saw Ahmad, his mom, and dad.

"Oh my gosh," he said as he picked me up and hugged me so everyone could get in.

"Where is Sasha and Demi?," his mom asked.

"They left."

"Did yall fight?," Mr. Curry asked.

I nodded my head.

"Did you win?!," he continued.

"Well she was knocked out on the floor so, I guess."

Ahmad still held me in his arms. I knew he wanted to do someone but he couldn't.

My phone started to ring and I saw that it was Kenzie.
I answered it and put her on speaker.

"Girl! Is this you on Instagram beating a bitch up?"

"On Instagram?"

"I haven't seen you fight like that ever since a nigga took your ice cream in kindergarten. Girl, you still got hands."

I laughed a little. "Yeah, that was Sasha."

"Sasha! You mean Ahmad's crazy ex?!"

"That's her?!," I said as I looked at Ahmad.
He just held his head down.

"How long is the fight on Ig?," I asked.

"It's about three minutes long," she said.

"Girl you should've told somebody. I really could've pulled up and beat that hoes ass. And she hit you dead in the eye and you lip. Are you okay?"

"If you call a black eye and busted up lip okay, then yeah."

"Tyra!," Kenzie yelled. "I'm coming over."

"You can't, I'm still babysitting."

"Please," she begged.

I looked at Ahmad's parents for approval and they nodded there heads.

I sighed," Fine."

"Can I bring Trey and Elijah over too?"

I looked at them again and they nodded their heads.

"Fine," I said. "I'll see you later."

I hung up the phone and Mrs. CURRY had got a first aid kit.

"I'm sorry Tyra, I never meant for this to happen," Ahmad said while kissing my forehead.

"This wasn't your fault," I said as Mrs. Curry sat me down on a stool and started to put stuff on my face. It stung like heck.

Thirty minutes later, we heard a knock on the door.

Ahmad opened the door and in came Elijah, Trey, and Kenzie.
Of course Kenzie came in with some sweats looking like she was ready to fight.

"Where she- Stephen Curry!!!!!," Kenzie shouted as she ran over to him.

"She has a hug crush on you," I mouthed as he nodded his head white smiling.

He hugged her back while Elijah and Trey came over to me and hugged me.

"Did you bear her ass?," Trey asked.

I laughed," Well, she was knocked out on the floor, so yeah."

"Oooooo Tyra got hands!," Elijah yelled.

I looked at Ahmad. To be honest, I knew this wasn't his fault, but I was mad.
I knew that this wasn't the last time I'd see her, or beat her ass; that was the thing I was mad about.

"Um, Ahmad," I said as everybody turned around.
"Can we talk?"

It really wasn't a question, he had no choice.

I walked outside as he followed behind me.
I closed the front door and just looked at him.

"I'm sorry! Like I don't-. Tyra she-. I had no idea she was coming up here. And if I would've known she tried to do this to you, I  swear I would've stopped her."

I just stared at him. It was really cute because he was trying to explain himself but I wasn't listening to a word he said.

"Ahmad," I said which made him close his mouth.

"I'm not mad at you. This isn't your fault. I'm-. You know she's not going to stop until she has her way. So, how is this," I said while gesturing to myself," going to stop?"

" I don't want her barging in like she just did. I told her multiple times to get out. And the bad thing about this," I said while pointing to my eye," is my mom. What is she going to say when she sees this?"

He sighed and rubbed his face. He was mad, not mad at me but mad at the fact that this happened.

"It just pissed me off that she got a good hit. Like she really got your eye."

"She did take me by surprise when she tackled me."

He sighed and hugged me. I hugged him back and looked up at him.

"And you still love me with my black eye."

"You look sexy with that black eye," he stated while making me laugh.

He opened the door back up for me and everybody inside scrambled away from the door and sat down  like nothing happened.

"Nosy asses," Ahmad and I mumbled while everyone else laughed.