Mariyah pov I turn off the shower and step out wrapping a towel around me. I leave the bathroom and walk to the walk in closet and puck out loose blue ripped jeans that stops below my knees, a bright yellow kylie sweater, and Jordan 7.
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I straitened my hair yesterday so it's down to my lower back, and I out on black lipstick, earrings, a necklace, and Rolex. I put on perfume and get my phone, headphones, and charger, and go downstairs putting in my backpack and ion even say his to nobody because I'm not in the mood.
I'm not even gonna go on the bus.
I walk back inside.
"Mom can you drop me to school?"
She nods.
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I kiss her cheek. "Bye mom."
"Bye Rhiyah."
I leave the car, and put on my backpack walking towards the school
I'm not fucking with nobody right now unless I have to.
I walk inside, and there's hella people in the halls.
There was sudden yelling through everyone's conversations, and the loud sound of lockers slamming shut.
I keep walking minding my business, but it's getting louder. I reach my locker, and I see the yelling is right next to my locker.
I see these tall nigga's pushing afro puff around around and he wasn't doing anything about it.
I feel like I should do something.
But he's creeping me out.
What happened yesterday? I just don't understand.
I'll jut ask later but if he fought for me, I might as well help him.
I mean, I have no friends.
I walk towards the scene as some people began to watch,
"Leave him alone." I spat.
They then pushed me to the ground, and I got up and pushed him back. Ion care if I'm shorter who he think this is?
He pushed me again, but I managed not to fall. I turn towards Afro puff nigga.
"Don't worry bout them. They popular and think they the shit. Bitches pick on me all the time." I say rolling my eyes.
Before he could say anything, and was pushed to the floor again really hard and my ankle twisted.
