FITE. ME.

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(Y/F/N means your friends name)


7th period rolls around and it is time. You dial (Y/F/N)'s number and waits for her to pick up.

Y : Hey. I need some help.

Y/F/N: Mental or Physical?

Y: Just come to the address I sent you. Be ready to fight. 

Y/F/N: Ok... I'll be there in a sec.


Y/F/N shows up and you head outside. Right away you see a boy and it's not Mikey...

??: Aye bitch. Are you the girl who fucked up manf's hoodie?

Y: that would be me. Who TF are you?

?? : Names Jake. What's yours?

Y: Y/N. This is my friend Y/F/N.

YFN: Sup bitch. You wanna go or do we have to wait?

Mi: If you want to wait you lil bitch.

Y: You know what fucktard? Don't you call me or my friend a lil bitch you got that? Do it again and I'll smash your ugly ass face in.

Jake: holy shit dude I'm not fighting this bitch. I'm out. 

Mi: ugh. Whatever. The fights off. Just don't fuck up again alright?

YFN: So I came her for nothing. wOW. 

Y: Yeah. Sorry. You can go home now.


I can't believe Mikey didn't fight me. Ugh. Boys are always talk.






A/N I had fun writing this chapter. Anyways give me some ideas so I can improve the story


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