Chapter 3

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Elizabeth Kyla Marie Childs

I walked back into the school mad as hell. The second period bell had already wrung so students were already in there class. Great, I really didn't feel like dealing with the stares and glances. I walked to my locker, grabbing my bookbag then heading to the girls bathroom. On my way there I saw Tre walking back into the school. We made eye contact but both kept walking. That nigga is a bitch ass hoe. I sighed to myself as I walked in the bathroom, thankful no one was in there. I took down my hair and threw it in a messy bun then took off my bloody cocaine whites and slipped on my Nike blue sandals. I can't believe that bitch spit on my cocaines. Ima catch her ass for that one. I glanced at myself in the mirror then walked out. I decided on skipping second period and just going to the student lounge. I walked in to see a couple of boys sitting on the couch. I walked past and went around to the other couches and took a seat. I took out my phone and headphones and turned on Twerk It by Busta Rhymes ft. Nicki Minaj. I wasn't two seconds into the song until someone tapped my shoulder. I took my ear plugs out to see a talk dark skin with a curly afro.

???- You that girl that beat Keisha ass ain't you?

I rolled my eyes, starting to put my ear plugs back in.

???- Aye! Chill, I just came over to ask if you wanted to come and chill with me and my boys.

Elizabeth- I'm not that type of girl...

The boy turned around with his hands up starting to walk away.

???- Never said you were...

I watched as he went back over to where he was sitting. I sighed and got up walking over. The boy smiled and patted the spot next to him. I sat down.

???- Well I'm Nico, thats James and Michael...

He looked up at a boy walking up. Ugh! Its like everywhere I go he's there.

Nico- And thats-

Elizabeth- Tre...

Nico- Oooh, so yall-

Elizabeth- I ain't one of his hoes if that's what you were about to imply.

Nico sat back and shut his mouth as Tre sat down staring straight at me, forcing me to look at him.

Tre- Why the fuck you ain't in class?

Elizabeth- I ain't feel like dealing with the mf's.

Tre narrowed his eyes at me.

Tre- Take yo little ass to class

Is this nigga suicidal? Who the fuck he talking to?

Elizabeth- You ain't my daddy, I do what I want.

Tre- But, you a little ass girl tryna hang with the big boys fuck on

Elizabeth- Nigga your friends invited me over here, so check yo little ass.

Tre- Man go down a dick

Oh...Hell...No. This nigga got me confused with his other hoes. Well, I'm finna clear this shit up right now. I got up and smacked the shit out his ass.

Elizabeth- Don't ever get me confused with yo little hoes cause I aint them. You got the wrong fucking one ight bitch? Ight.

I said grabbing my bag and phone and walking away. When I got in the hallway, I heard footsteps behind me and before I knew it, I was slammed into a locker by Tre. He pinned my arms over my head so I couldn't move.

Tre- Bitch, you need to watch who the fuck you talking to for you get that little ass wouped. I'm a big dog, you don't wanna see what happens when I bite yo scrawny ass.

He said in my face. My eyes turned that same dark black as I  kicked him in his knee. He stumbled back and before I knew it, I was on the ground and my cheek was stinging badly. I looked up at him as he walked away. Oh hell nah! My momma told me neva let a nigga put his hands on me and the first time he do it, make it be the last. I got up and ran towards him jumping on his back. He fell forward as I flipped him over and continuesly punched him until I saw blood. When I did, I got up and began walking away. As he held his face.

Tremont- Bitch...

He mumbled loud enough for me to hear.

Elizabeth- Damn Skippy, hoe.

I heard him get up and I turned around ready for a round 3 when he walked up and smashed his smooth...soft...plump lips into mines...Damn.

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