Chapter 11 (Leroi)

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I know yall judging me right now, but look at it from my point of view. I'm mad as hell at at Ari, but she got her ass whooped in front of everybody so the least I could do was be nice to . I walked her straight to the girls bathroom to fix her up.

"Aye Keedra, Shantell, and May-May yall need to roll out." I said motioning for them to kick rocks.

"Ugh boy bye you ain't even sposed to be in the girls bathroom, and what the hell happened to Ari?" Asked Shantell walking up on me.

"Look don't worry bout all that, but if yall birds don't clear this bathroom in 2.5 Imma make sure Meek find out you been playing more than instruments in band." I said snapping my fingers.

"Okay you ain't gotta get me killed damn, I was just trying to fix my tracks before class. Come on yall." Shantell said as her lil cronies followed her out of the bathroom.

I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror and I was covered in blood both Ari's and Navettes. I took off my shirt and threw it in the garbage grateful mama made me wear undershirts. I proceeded to wipe off my shoes when I was hit in my back.

"The fuck wrong with you Ari!!? " I said pushing her.

"You gonna worry bout your shoes and shirt and my face and shit fucked up?! Fuck you and that broke bitch!!"

"Ari lower your voice I am in the girls restroom and I was gonna take care of you, but these is new kicks." I said wetting some tissue to wipe off my shoe.

"Whatever." She said stomping over to the mirror. She was missing about 6 tracks and her shirt was ruined.In my mind I was kinda laughing cause she put too much emphasis on her appearance. Her nose had swollen and that black eye wasn't goin nowhere.

"I wish you had drove so I can go home and change." She said trying to fix her hair to hide the missing tracks.

"You know Curtis trip about that car." I said finishing up with my shoes. Luckily I had on dark pants so the blood wasn't really showing.

"Damn ain't it mamas car? She need to learn how to check that nigga." She said yanking off her shirt and stripping down to her wife beater which luckily was black.

"Don't worry bout all that. I saved my summer money and mama matched me so Imma have a car in a month or s anyway." I said grabbing my brush out of my pocket and brushing my waves.

"Petey got  a fly ass car.......................................maybe I should've fucked with him when I had the chance."

I kept brushing my hair, but my jaw was clenched.

"You hear me Roi? Petey got paper, a car, a crib, and he the same age as us. I mean I don't know what to think about you. You let a hood rat bitch jump on me and you did nuthin. You just a weak ass nigga like ya daddy ......... I grabbed her neck before she could say another word.

"Let me tell you somethin lil girl, you don't know shit about my daddy!  I don't even know shit about the bitch nigga so shut the fuck up for you be sportin matchin black eyes. As for Petey you should be with that nigga since you one of his groupies!"

Petey was a cat I couldn't stand because he lived in the same projects I live yet looked down on everybody. He got his brother Grayson's Chyrsler 300 when he caught a murder charge. He took his brothers place on the block and you couldn't tell him nuthin. For some reason I squeezed tighter and she started crying trying to pry my hands from around her neck. This bitch got on my last nerves and she know how much I hate that nigga so why was she playin with me comparin me to him.

"Let her go!"

I turned to see Navette standing in front of me holding my back pack and some clothes.

I let go and Ari gasped for air. Navette tossed my back pack to me and sat a shirt and pair of shorts on the sink for Ari.

" I figured you would need this to get through the day. She said handing Ari some Aspirin and then walking into a stall to change.

I saw Ari slide dow n the wall with her dramatic ass. I walked over and offered her a hand to get up, but she slapped it away. I was tired of her shit so I took my book bag and walked out of the bathroom and to my class. I was outside of the door when I realized I had forgot my brush so I walked back in and both girls were gone. I grabbed my brush and walked out bumping into Mr. Grenada, my fuckin principal. Damn this day couldn't get any worse.

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