The fight
I walked out of Sophie's house just before 9. I was on my route home when I passed the usually loud "bando" that somehow still stands on the wobbly pillars and cratered porch, the door is even off its hinges! I say bando to use their term for hanging around, selling drugs and being thugs with hoes cascading in and out like flies.What they call a bando, I call a brothel.
"Hey ma" I heard someone yell at me, as they repeated it many times along with multiple whistles and catcalls. I continued my walk, not increasing my speed to show fear but simultaneously not decreasing my speed to give them an opportunity to speak to me.All at once, I felt my body jolt to a stop. Realisation hit me that I had walked into something- I looked up to see a tall figure standing over me, peering into my eyes.
"Excuse me please" I stated with an attitude as I attempted to walk around him. "Where you going so soon, you ain't gonna come have some fun with us shawty" he grinned at me seductively.
"That looks like something I will take absolutely no part in, so I'm going to have to decline your offer- thank you and goodbye" I said as I felt him grab my arm.
"Cmon now, lots of shawtys would love to me in your position right now" "Give it to them" I bluntly replied with a mug on my face, freeing my arm from his light grasp.
"Bitch thinks she's all high and mighty like some queen or some shit" One topless girl said with a laugh, causing the array of half naked, indecent girls to erupt in fits of laughter also. Where is their dignity? How bad was their upbringing?
To end up here giving away something so valuable to every boy that wants it, most of whom don't even know your name. It's pathetic and wrong where I come from.
"Yeah just because she's with Alsina she thinks her shit don't stink" another girl childishly remarked as she rolled her eyes.
At this point I had had quite enough. I let the sheer annoyance at their presence get the better of me and I sunk to their level.
"Just because I allow to treat me with respect and don't fuck any boy that whistles at me, doesn't make me high and mighty. It makes me have self respect and dignity as well as no STDs yes, but clearly none of you care about those so what's the real problem? You jealous that I can hold him down so he don't go to stank bitches like you for comfort"
I giggled before continuing, "none of you will ever have that because you have absolutely nothing to offer them. You sit in this brothel all day and night giving yourself up for what, maybe 7 boys a day on average. What male in their right minds would wife you after having all of his boys plough you already? I don't even blame these boys for doing what they do. All they do is click their fingers and your legs are already open right? Goodnight you foul species"
The boys in front of the house and the ones who had arrived at the door to watch my outburst had began making childish instigating noises in an attempt to egg me on.With that, I walked away.
A girl jumped down from the steps and I heard her clumpy heals bang against the pavement horrendously. "Shut up you prissy bitch, everybody knows you been fucking his brother too" she laughed falsely "what's his name? Owen? Aaron?" "Aven" one of the girls in only her underwear and a shirt called from on another boys lap.
Oh how I prayed he hadn't stopped that low for pussy. "Listen, do not speak about something you know nothing about, I shall reiterate that I can have male friends without needing to fuck them as 1. I am not a hoe and 2. I have a genuine personality that makes people want to interact with me.
Therefore, back your whack ass up from out my face so I can go and make something of my life. Your negative energy and lack of morals is really nauseating me at this point" with a swift turn of my heel, I was off to my walk again. Before I could fathom what this bitch was doing, she grabbed my hair and pulled me to the ground, erupting "ooh"s and "aaah"s from the crowd of low lives.
I had always been taught that to let a bitch turn around before hitting her, was a cowardly move- in order to defend my dignity and teach this bitch to not put her hands on just anybody again- I decided to once again stoop to her cowardly ass level and beat her ass.
I quickly jumped back up and punched her in her nose repeatedly, knocking her to the floor as I did so. As i was ontop of her, she began to scream and continued pulling my hair.
As i continued to punch her and her throw foul names at me, I decided let me wash this bitch mouth out. I grabbed the back of her head and leaned over to the right, planting her face into the puddle that had formulated the night before.
I heard her gasp and cry before I released her and patted the blood off of my hands from my assault. "You bitch"she choked. I said nothing as I made my way back home.
August was already there, which meant I didn't need to tell the story twice. My brothers and august were all in fits of laughter but all I could think about was, where's June?
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Loveless || August Alsina
FanfictionMaya moves to New Orleans to start a fresh after her parents' death. She stumbles across her neighbour, August, and falls head over heals for him. How will they cope with the losses they will endure and the obstacles they will face? Will she really...