Breyanna POV
This stupid jealous bitch done pulled my hair.
As you can see this isn't Yanna anymore. She has left for right now.
Adrienne dragged be back to her. I am on my ass holding onto my hair to loosen her grip. This my real hair. I like my hair. I don't need to get weave like that bitch.
She took her first hit by punching me in my face. First of this bitch aim ain't all that and she didn't even hit me hard. She let go of my hair and I laid there on the floor.
"C'mon bitch. I'm not done with you just yet." Adrienne said.
"Yo Breyanna you good." Ava said stooping down to where I am. She only calls me Breyanna when she don't know which mood I'm in.
"Did this bitch just really hit me in my fuckin face?" I asked just to know if I really have to whoop her ass.
"Welcome back Bre. And yeah she hit you." She said
"All I needed to know." I said getting up.
I was only standing for about two seconds when this bitch charged after me. She pushed both of us on the floor and started punching me in my face. Down she was swing pretty fast but she hits weak and bad aim. She got on top of me and was going at it.
Damn she barely letting me get my chance. She really really really making me mad.
I took her arm and flipped us over so I was on top. Now I wasn't stopping.
I punched her in her mouth, nose, face,...shoot I hit her face a bunch of times.
I ain't going to lie she got her hits in but not as many as me.
She hit me in my mouth then I instantly got mad ad punched her in her throat.
Haha she was gasping for air..but I didn't care I just keep on punching.
I then felt somebody pull me off her.
"Don't touch me!" I yelled at who ever was trying to get me up.
"You wanna pull somebody hair and not think twice about who you going against ho. You a sloppy ho. You cunt bitch. Weak ass bitch keep on gasping for air." I yelled as I kept kicking at her cause who ever got me off of her was holding my hands.
I turned around to see who had got me off of her.
Of course; her boyfriend. I should have known.
"What do you want?" I asked him angrily.
"We needa talk ma." he said.
"Nah we don't. Now that I done beat up yo ho ass girlfriend you wanna talk to me. You need to go talk to her. She is the one who got that ass beat." I said. I turned around to walk away. I have to tell my mom about this.
Rashan pulled me back by my arm and said "We really need to talk."
"Okay.. What's on your mind?" I asked giving in. I guess I let all my heat out on his girlfriend that Yanna is coming back. But I don't know which one I am right now so people would have to call me Breyanna.
"Your mom and Terrance." he said.
I looked at his with a raised eyebrow. "Uh why?" I asked.
"Because they got shot." He said with a serious face.
My heart just dropped to my stomach. This can't be real. I just.. I didn't even tell her I loved her.
"Wh-Wh-What do you mean they got shot." I struggled to get out.
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Need A New Me
Teen FictionBreyanna is the quit type. She does every thing people tell her to do. She lets them disrespect her and she does nothing. How is she going to change when her family starts falling apart.