Chapter Seventeen

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I wake up with a migraine and I'm laying on the couch. I look down at my arm and see welts. Oh yea last night my mom decided to whoop me, like I'm too old for that😕. I go upstairs and take a shower. When I'm finished I put on my PINK sweats and a white t shirt then I put on my flip flops.

I get my phone, the charger, and some money then I walk out the front door. I'm so bored with out Malak or Malaysia but if I come across Malaysia then I owe her a good beating cause she a trick and I dont got time for her so imma have to put her in the hospital wit Malak.

I end up walking to my grandparents house cause I dont know where else to go and I dont wanna stay at the house.

Malaysia POV

I'm at the hospital right now laying in bed next to Malak. He had passed out after he was almost choked to death by Laila slow self. I look over at him and seen him smiling.

He can leave today, finally, I slept in this bed all cramped up next to him last night.

"Imma get a nurse" I say as I look at him. "Okay" His eyes close again. I push the button thats near the bed and a few minutes later a nurse comes into the room.

"You feeling okay Malak?" She asks as she approaches him. "Mhm" he mumbles.

"Okay so when a parent arrives your good to go" She nods. He sits up in the bed and then grabs his phone and calls his parents.

When his mom gets here he hugs and kisses me. "Bye Malak, text me later" I wave to him as he gets in the car. "Aight luh you ma" he says. "Love you too" his mom pulls off.

I start walking back home. My momma was being lazy and acting like she can't take me no where saying she tired and stuff. As I'm right across the street from my house I see Laila walking and listening to music.

Laila POV

When I see Malaysia I take out my ear phones and I walk up to her. "So you tried to steal Malak from me right?" I laugh a little. "Gurl I didn't steal him, he wanted to come to me so bye wit all that" she says. "And you acted like my best friend" I laugh then I slap her. She punches me in my nose and I feel blood coming down. Thats when I really attack her and pin her to the ground.

I punch and kick her until she stops breathing correctly. Then I get up and continue walking to my grandparents house. Idgaf if anyone finds her.

I knock on the door and my grandma opens the door. "Oh where's your mother?" She let's me inside. "She's at work, I just came over cause I was bored" I answer. "Oh you wanna go anywhere?"

"I kinda wanna go shopping since imma have to move to another school" I confess. "Alright gimme a minute I'm gonna go get ready" She goes upstairs. I pull out my phoneand scroll through Instagram. Somehow I end up on Tre's page.

Maybe I should make up with Tre to make Malak jealous, imma make him feel some type of way cause he wanna go around and cheat on people. I DM him on Instagram.

Theyenvy.Laila: Hey Tre😁

Realtrebrooks: Wassup

Theyenvy.Laila: Nothin

Realtrebrooks: Koo u keep my number??😖

Theyenvy. Laila: Nah gimme it

Realtrebrooks: 817-842-7196 save it as Tre😍👅.

Theyenvy.Laila: Okay imma text you then u save me as Laila👑🤘.

Realtrebrooks: Ard.

I read his text just as my grandma walks down the stairs. "You ready to go?" She asks while jiggling her keys.

"Yea" I answer. We get in her car and she says "Call your mother and let her know where you are". I call her cause I know that if I dont she gone be trippin, as always. "Hello?" She answers. "Momma granny finna take me shoppin is dat okay?" I ask.

"Yea but be home bye 8:00"

"Okay, bye"

"Love you"

"Love you too" I hang up. "Alright were headed to Hulen Mall then" She says as she pulls off. "Why are you moving schools?"

"Oh we had this riot and my momma dont think the school is the same anymore" I explain. "Oh it was a riot woah, did anyone get hurt?"

"Not really but I mean I dont wanna go to a new school because of that though"

"Maybe you should go, it seems like a good idea to me and your momma been telling me about how much trouble you been getting in so it'll be a new start" She nods as we pull up to the mall. She turns the car off and we get out.

"Dont go in here buying up the whole mall now" She looks at me. "I'll try not too" I laugh as we walk inside the mall.

The first store we go to is Footlocker. Since I'm a sneaker head I end up getting like ten different pairs of Jordan's before Granny Nana says thats enough.

We go to Rue 21 next and I pick put ten good outfits then we go to PINK outlet and I get more clothes from there. "Okay thats enough shopping for the day"

"Fine" I say kinda mad. But I'm grateful that I even got to go shopping with her cause my momma be trippin most of the time. "Are you hungry?" She asks as we walks by the food court. "Duh I always want some food, tf typa question is that?" I state.

I walk up to the Wendy's cash register and order a bacon cheeseburger, some fries and a chocolate milkshake. Granny pays for the food and we sit at a table and eat.

"So do you know what school you might be going to?" She asks as she wipes her face with a napkin. "Nope but I really dont wanna move schools over somethin dat little" I eat some fries.

"You know it's not only that right" I furrow my eyebrows. "She wants you to get away from Malak, she says he's not a good influence on you. You do know he smokes right?"

"Duh, but he don't do it around me and were not even together no more so it really dont matter" I state. Damm someone always being nosey like stay outta my business. My momma messy asl. We sit in silence as we finish our food..

"Mhm well lemme get you home before your mother makes a big deal and calls the police or something crazy" We get up and go to the car. She drives me home.

"Bye granny, thank you" I say as I get out the car. "Your welcome, tell your mom I said hey" She says. I grab my bags and struggle to the door. She just drives off. She could've at least help me bring in my stuff, rude self.

I knock on the door and my mom opens it. I go upstairs and put all my stuff up and I go back downstairs and heat me up some noodles. I eat them then I go to sleep.

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