Moving On

Chapter 15

It's a Friday evening. All I really want to do is take my ass home, but this bitch keeps following me around, begging me to talk to her. Annoyed doesn't even begin to explain how I feel right about now. This whole day has just been annoying and stressful for me. All the tests and quizzes and shit. They had a bitch using brain power she didn't even know she had! This school is much more academically advanced than the one I went to in Georgia. That's for damn sure!

"Kam please! I didn't really want that to happen to you like that! It was messed up how they did you. I really am sorry!"

If I don't talk to her, she'll just keep getting on the last tidbit of nerve I have left.

"LOOK BITCH!" I suddenly turned around causing her to bump into me. I would get angry about that, but I'm not surprised that she was walking so close to me. Her annoying ass voice did sound really close to my ears.

"I'm sick of you repeating the same shit over and over to me. Tell me the truth, did you or did you not set me up? I don't want no long ass answer. Yes or no?"

Her eyes couldn't even make it to my face, so what she's about to tell me could be a lie or the truth. I'm sure I'm not gonna want to hear either one of them.

"No. I didn't. But... but I honestly saw them walking over and I guess I just... I didn't want them to hurt me. I made up a lie about the others being in the bathroom. When I seen them in the hall on the way to the cafeteria I asked them to go to the bathroom with me. But I'm sorry."

Since I don't really trust anyone, I don't know if I believe her or not. It sounds like something she'd do, but I mean... she could have also set me the fuck up. A bitch that was suppose to be my friend was the reason I got jumped before. With the way my luck is, why would it even shock me that someone that barely knows me would try and set me up?

"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! You a ol' scary ass bitch. Don't you know it would have been better if you would've at least warned me before you got your punk ass up and hauled ass down the hallway?!"

"I'm not sca-"

I moved my bag to my right hand then hit a locker full force with my left fist, causing her to flinch up and scream. It also caused a bunch of stares and confusion, but I don't give a fuck. I wouldn't even give a fuck if a teacher came outta their room. I'd tell them I did it, they wouldn't do shit.

"Oh, but you ain't scary though? Man fuck you bruh. It's bitches like you that'll be the reason why I'm expelled from this muthafuckin' school!"

I was about to turn and walk away until she made a sly ass comment that just couldn't be ignored. Well, it could have, but I feel like putting some fear in this bitch's heart.

"Ain't nobody about to get beaten for you. Are you crazy?" She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest.

"You must be crazy if you think you'll talk to me like that. How many administrators did you pass on your way out the cafeteria? You coulda been a snitch. Shit, scary muthafuckas like you good at snitchin', right? You fake as fuck bruh. And like I said earlier, you could have warned me! Don't call yourself gettin' smart with me because I'll shut that shit down real quick."

"I tried really hard to be nice to you, bitch, but Katherine was right about you. You are just a big ass, masculine, bitter bitch that needs to go back where you came from. Don't nobody want you here anyway. Oh, and let me burst your bubble. You just some ugly ass tom boy tha-"

My anger got the better of me, as usual, so my left hand swung at her face. Her stupid ass fell to the ground holding her jaw and crying.

"Whatchu wanna say now? Come on. Talk that shit now."

She didn't say anything, only laid there and cried. I could say that I feel bad about jawing her bitch ass, but I don't. I don't like when people think they gon' talk to me any type of way.

I'm sure I'll end up getting suspended over some dumb shit again, but I don't give a damn. I don't like this school anyway.

I turned and walked away from her. When I made it outside, Henry's car was the first car I saw. He got out and opened the door for me as usual.

"Good evening Miss Kameryn."

"Ain't shit good about it." I mumbled as I got in the car to see Kathleen and Katherine.

He shut the door then he got back in the car and drove off.

"Kameryn what took you so long sweetie? And... what's wrong with your hand?!"

"I don't know what's wrong with it right now but I know what's finna be wrong with it."

I crawled over her lap so I could be in the middle of them. I turned my body to Katherine so that we are face to face.

"So you been talkin' shit about me?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What are you talking about?" I imitated her voice before continuing. "Angel and I had an interesting talk a few minutes ago. You remember when I got suspended for fighting? Well..  funny thing, she saw the shit coming and she didn't even bother to warn me. But anyway. She said that you were right. I'm bitter. I'm masculine. And I need to go back where I came from." I started popping knuckles then I removed my earrings. "So you been talkin' shit?"

"Today is not the day Kameryn..."

"Well I just asked you the muthafuckin' question today, so I guess it really is the day." Kathleen was trying to pull me back, but I snatched away from her and got even closer to Katherine's face. "I'm right here, say what the fuck you gotta say right now."

"Get out of my fucking face!"

She mushed my face, causing me to lose it. I just started throwing my fists at her. Surprising she fought back too.  She grabbed my hair trying to pull me off of her, but I just continued to punch her.

"OH MY GOD! HENRY PULL OVER RIGHT NOW!"

He suddenly stomped on the break, causing me to fall off of her.

As Kathleen and Henry tried to pull us apart, my hits became harder. Kathleen somehow pulled me out of one door, and Henry pulled Katherine out the other door.

"HAVE YOU LOST YOUR FUCKING MIND KAMERYN?! YOU TWO ARE SISTERS A-"

"HALF OR WHOLE?!"

She let me go after I said that, so I took the time to fix my dress. If I knew I would be brawling today I don't think I would have worn a dress.

"Kameryn you d-"

"No answer the question. Are we half or whole? And is Cameron our father or is it Trevor?"

A look of fear and terror showed on Katherine's face as she and Henry came to our side of the car.

"What is this crazy bitch talking about?!"

Kathleen did something that wasn't surprising. She slapped me hard as fuck on my face. It hurts so bad but I refuse to let her see my tears.