In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 15

{One Week Later}

On our way to Isaiah school I was tired as shit. I real life forgot that school kids get up this early. I had asked my moms to watch Cam until we got back while she talking about she needs to talk, I hope it ain't something that's gonna piss me off.

Pulling up to Troy High School I mentally prepared myself for this conference and told myself not to act a fool but Carmelo saying whatever happens, happens.

"Man this nigga better not piss me off in there." Isaiah started as we walked to the office.

Carter punched him in his arm. "Watch yo language in here nigga."

Isaiah punched him back then ended up in a head lock. I shook my head, all these niggas do is wrestle.

"Hello, how can I help you."

"Aye, Ms Miller. Isaiah semi-yelled with his arms opened. Did you miss me."

"Oh lord. She chuckled. is it that time already."

"Of course, my Auntie and Uncle are here to readmit me."

"Alright well, if y'all would follow me to the back room, the other family hasn't arrived yet."

Sitting down I pulled out my phone to check messages.

"Now Isaiah, when that boy get in here don't get pulled into his bs." She told him sternly.

Isaiah laughed. "Ms. Miller I can't make no promises."

After about ten minutes of waiting the door opened and in walked the other family and I'm guessing the principal.

Looking at the boy that Isaiah fought he looked like someone who would just mess with someone just because.

"Can we hurry up with this I have work." The boy mama said.

"Yes of course. The Principal spoke. First and foremost how are you Isaiah."

"I'm straight these are my Auntie and Uncle, Mr. and Mrs. Jordan." He said while smirking.

"Mr. and Mrs. Jordan, nice of you to join us. These boys have been bickering back and forth for quite sometime now and today I want us to get to the bottom of it."

"He shouldn't have said anything about my dad, it wouldn't have escalated to that point."

"I understand that Isaiah but you should've walked away."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Walked away. I questioned. From my understanding he did walk away, correct."

"That is correct Mrs. Jordan."

"So why did he get suspended." I asked.

"Cause of the fight." The mother of the boy Jason spoke with slight anger.

"A fight that originated on yo side therefore resulting in Isaiah having to defend himself. So my question is why didn't her son get suspended and my nephew did." This was getting me slightly heated.

"He swung first." Jason finally spoke up.

Isaiah smacked his lips. "No the hell I didn't."

"Sai." I warned.

"Auntie Jay I'm not about to let him blame that on me."

"Well nephew you know what they say whoever swing first always lose." Carter added.

"I did beat his ass." Isaiah mumbled.

I tried hard not to laugh.

"That boy need to learn how to control his anger, taking his problems out on my son."