As soon as I seen Dianna, I pulled her body into my chest and growled angrily, allowing my eyes to close.
"Alright Dianna, who the fuck hit you?" I asked and clenched my fist.
I could feel my body heating up, and I started to shake badly.
I didn't need her to teeter around the subject either.
"I'ma need you to speak quickly, cause I'ma either handle the situation or blow it the fuck out of proportion"
I just got back from my suspension too.
"Some girl in the bathroom" She mumbled. "I think she's from 6th Street"
"So they seen you get out the car with me or something?" I let her go, and went over to where my niggas sat. "I need a couple bitches to get slapped before I slap them my fucking self. And I'm close. I'm real.fucking.close."
I walked back over to Dianna and forced her over to where them fuck niggas hung out.
They couldn't get suspended anymore either, so this was just going to have to be something that got dragged into the streets.
"Point the bitch out, D."
She made that same fucking sound that she always makes when she's uncomfortable.
I forced her to turn around and pulled her body back into mine.
I was right behind her.
I saw her look around and I sighed heavily. "Alright so which one of you bold bitches hit her?"
"Why you worried? It don't effect you none, Rakim. She ain't even all that" Angela said.
She must have still been bitter cause I left her after that little threesome.
She had expected us to have one of those 'forbidden lover' type stories, but I jumped over the border to get to her, and hopped back after I hit her.
"You ain't even all that, either, but I still got you though. You were too damn easy" I responded. "You said you liked sweaters"
Her light bright face flushed and her friends jaw dropped.
"It wasn't even me though, nigga. It was her" Angela said and pointed to the girl to her right.
I got out my phone before I got in ol' girl face and snapped a picture with the flash on.
She knew that I was going to remember her.
I pulled Dianna out of there when I left too.
"I didn't ask you to do that, Rakim!" She pushed me.
"Don't push me when I'm mad, Dianna. Don't push me period" I dropped down at the lunch table.
Dianna walked off.
I feel like people been watching me ever since I stopped sitting alone.
"Why don't she get initiated?" Moonie asked me.
"Cause she not fuckin' getting diced in"
"But if it land on one, then that's all you"
"You ain't the deciding factor" I said. "Dianna don't even bang like that"
"Well she be hanging around us too often. How you know what she 'bout? We never made no exceptions before. Even Miles' sister got jumped in. So she either getting jumped in, diced in, or stop hanging around you"
"I hear you" I nodded my head, and went to go get Dianna.
I waited outside the girls bathroom for her.
