Daddy's Little Mistress

Chapter 15

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~Lil Psycho

I stared into Gloria's venomous eyes speechless, the only thing I could manage to do was shake my head in disbelief. She was staring right back into my soul with a smile playing on her lips. We were only a few inches apart and for a moment I thought about swinging at her temple, but I wasn't stupid. I knew never to throw the first punch if I wasn't sure I was going to win. And the way that my body was still recovering from the accident and with the whole class on Gloria's side, I surly wasn't going to win. Where the hell was Mrs.Flare when you needed her? I turned around and started walking out the classroom.

Me?...Lyrika Pickford walking away from a fight? I wasn't the type to go looking for trouble but if that's what Gloria wanted then I mind as well will give it to her. She'd already crossed the damn line, and now you're walking away? What the hell is wrong with you, Lyrika?

With that in mind, I walked no further and turned back around raising an eyebrow at Gloria.

This? This bitch right here was supposed to be some sort of threat? I thought.

"Oh...honey, if I were you I would of kept on walking. Are you coming back to get your ass whooped? trust me, you don't want it." Gloria said shifting her weight to on side.

See, one thing about me is that I don't like to argue, especially with worthless little sluts that aren't worth a second of my time. I'd rather just knock you out right there on the spot and let my hands do all the shit talking for me.

I walked up to Gloria so that my breath was fanning her nose. I was waiting for her to lay her paws on me...

"Touch me then, bitch!" I said.

She shoved me down in a rage causing my tender back to smash against the tiled floor. I could of sworn I heard something crack but I ignored it and sprung right back up not wanting to give her time to jump on top of me.

I swung a clinched fist at her lips which caught nothing but air. I swung another one, but she knew that was coming too...damn she was good. I managed to get a hold of her braids and wrapped it around my hands about five times dragging her down to the floor. I basically pulled her around the whole room just for the satisfaction of seeing half of her hair falling on the floor. Then, I got on top of her and swung punches at her head senseless and started slapping the daylight out of her when she tried to use her arms as a shield. I found myself thinking about Al's death, Mary's bullshit, and Demitri who was probably wishing for my head on a platter right now. The more I reminisced, the harder I swung. It felt good letting my anger out.

Just then, I felt a sharp pain struck my head and left as quick as lightening. Before I could collect myself and try to figure out what happened, I was face to face with the floor and the smell of blood started to fill my nose. I made an effort to lift my head up but my head felt too heavy to even be raised past the person's shoes.

Cheetah printed Vans and a silver ankle bracelet was the last thing I observed before everything went dark...

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I shook my head resisting the wild sounds of laughter attempting to pop my eardrums.

"Where am I?" I asked the air.

I opened my eyes slightly and forced them shut again after experiencing the pain the lights caused to them. Besides that, I was extremely cold. I sat up and wrapped my arms around my shoulders as an out burst of laughter filled the air again. I was one confused son of a bitch. I peeked through the crevice of my eyes and saw what looked like a crowd of people...a spinning and doubled crowd of people, if that made any sense at all.

The memories slowly started flowing back to my head.

"The fight", Was my first thought.

I looked down and immediately jumped up to my feet. I was naked...NAKED!

The crowed seemed to realized what I noticed and burst out laughing some more.

What the hell was so funny?!

I forced my way through the crowd trying to make my way to the bathroom only to be pushed back in the middle again. I curled up into a human ball on the floor attempting to hide as much as I could.

Suddenly, the devil herself was walking up to me looking quite amused. There was no doubt she was behind this. I looked at her like the piece of shit I saw under my shoes yesterday.

"Hmmm..."Gloria said twisting the rest of the hair she had left, "I thought you would have gotten used to this by now..."