Get Up 10

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Tell all these old bitches they in danger (stop)
The thing on my hip whip bitches into shape (brrrt)
That's what I call a fuckin' waist trainer
You gon' run up on who and do what? (who?)
I think y'all got your story screwed up (yeah)
Get Up 10| Cardi B

Dream
"What is he talking about, Dream?" Dill asked looking at me and Kiyah.

"Yeah, what's he talking about?" Damia asked wanting to know only because she heard Lucas say something about Samantha going off on Dream.

She didn't play about her little sister and would fuck Samantha up. Pregnant or not. Dream was her baby and she would go to jail for her, no hesitation.

"Well, when we were at Dill house, she was getting really loud like being really insecure about herself in my eyes. She kept accusing me of flirting with Lucas and telling me not to call him Lu. She kept getting in my face talking about beat her you know what and you guys know I'm not with the drama so if Lucas wouldn't have came in, she would've been getting loud until she actually hit me." I wasn't with the fighting stuff, but I knew how to fight. My mom taught me how since she knew that my quietness would be something that kids would try to pick on me for.

"And what happened after I put her in check and told her to go wait in the car?" Lucas asked wanting me to finish the story.

"You should've knocked her ass out." Damia shrugged.

"She didn't hit me though, I had no reason to. But Lucas asked me not to let Kayla and Kiyah know-"

"You should've. I would've beat her ass earlier. Don't keep stuff like that from us. She never get tough with us. She think she a bully until she in our face." Kiyah cut me off before waving her hand to let me know to continue.

"And I said okay. But when she came over to apologize, they over heard her. And she wasn't really truthful about it and before I knew it, I was being questioned before they beat her up." I sighed.

"You could've avoided that bullshit!" Lucas yelled making me jump.

"Keep your voice down man. Let's go have a talk outside." Dill said going outside with Lucas following him.

"I didn't know that she's pregnant." I said barely above a whisper.

"Me neither. I would have waited until she had the baby. I feel bad." Kiyah said picking at her food.

"We should just go apologize because I feel really bad too." I trashed my food. "I'm going in my room."

After that dinner, I haven't seen nor talked to Lucas. He wouldn't let us go apologize to her. The nice thing to say was, he hated me.

Mom and Dad came home a few days later and of course he told them and they were disappointed to say the least. They gave me a lecture. Kiyah and Kayla too. Mom also went to talk to Samantha who was surprisingly nice about the situation.

"..then he said he would whoop my ass. Like dude I'll literally kick you in the balls. I had to tell him that he better be blessed with that baby he got in Samantha stomach because if he would've hit me, I would've dismembered all them lil sperm cells." Kayla ranted for like the 5th time today.

I laughed. "I get it best, you would've killed his kids. Your niece and nephews."

"Shiiiddd." she waved me off. "If they were by her, they were a waste of sperm. They wasn't nothing related to me."

"You're hell." I laughed walking into the cafeteria.

"I'm serious. I'm so mad she pregnant. He never gone be able to get rid of that bitch." she huffed sitting down at the table.

"Maybe you'll get lucky and it won't be his." I joked.

"I doubt it." she scuffed. "Don't nobody want her ole ugly ass."

I held my laugh as Samantha's sister came over to the table making Kayla huff.

"I swear if it ain't big ugly, it's lil ugly."

"Bitch don't play with me. I'll drag your lil ass across this whole lunch room." Kylie said looking like she was ready to fight.

"Hey there's no need for that." I said stepping in front of Kayla. I really didn't want her to get in trouble for fighting.

"You right. I came over here for you. Put them bitches up. You got my sister jumped for no reason." she said getting in her stance.

"She ain't get jumped, bitch, we took turns. Dream just go ahead and knock this bitch out." Kayla huffed.

"No." I shook my head. "I'm a senior, I have too much to lose. I'm not about to ruin what I got going for myself fighting her."

"You either gon swing, or I'm gon swing." Kylie shrugged.

"If you swing, you getting knocked out." I shrugged.

She swung and I moved my head to the side making her miss before grabbing her arm and slamming her onto the ground. Having a clear view of her face, I made sure of to kick her smack dead in the middle of her face causing her head to fly back and hit the floor since she had tried to get up.

The security grabbed me walking me out the cafeteria. It wasn't even a real fight, but I bet she won't try it again.

"I did not know you fought." the security, Mr Butler laughed.

"I really don't. She just had to swing. It was self defense." I shrugged going into the principal office. When she seen me she gasped in shock.

"You're not really in my office." she shook her head. "Fighting?"

"It was self defense." I stated. These teachers really messed with me and this was like a hit in the stomach to see their star student in trouble.

"Tell me what's going on. Her parents might press charges because you broke her nose." Mrs. Edge said shaking her head.

I sat down before telling her the whole story and how Samatha had her sister approach me while led to her sister with a broken nose.

"Since something that happened off school grounds, was brought on to school grounds, I have to give you consequences." she said giving me a sad face.

"That's fine. I knew it was going to happen if she attempted to hit me." I said reassuring her. "It's your job, you have to do it."
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Talk to me!

The continuation of dinner?

Them feeling bad about her being pregnant?

The 'Fight'?💀

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