Nicki
So Christian and I had been dating for 2 months and I decided to get him to meet my brother. Of course they hit it off and then they got on the subject of Dahmiere and his ex shooting him.
“Yeah, Nicki trying to kill the bitch” Christian said.
“I aint tryin to do nothing, I am and I aint gonna hesitate either” I motioned my fingers into a gun and cocked it back twice.
“Ayo nick, you better chill that shit the fuck out yo, I aint bailing you outta prison” My brother said coming out of the kitchen to sit down. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. Winter break was next week an di knew I needed to go shopping for gifts since my dumbass decided to oversleep on black Friday. Oh well, I needed stuff and fast. Christian and I said bye to my brother and went to the mall. I helped him pick stuff out for his sister and I went to find stuff for my brother and his girl. On the way home, I brought some wrapping paper and I went straight to my room to wrap it.
In school on Monday, I felt kinda weird. Not like I was pregnant weird but like something was missing weird. When I went to lunch I realized Christian hadn’t texted me all day. I sent him a message.
‘Hey’ I went back to talking to everyone at the table. I felt a pair of eyes on me and I turned and saw Trey staring at me. I knew he was mad I moved on but that’s his problem, not mine.
“Aye, I gotta go to the bathroom, I’ll be back” I said standing up and walking out of the cafeteria.
“Nicki” I heard trey call after me. I turned around and he stopped in front of me. “So what’s up with us?”
“Nothing is up with us” I said rolling my eyes.
“Oh so fuck what we had huh?”
“Yeah pretty much. You’re the one who broke up with me and your mad I moved on why?”
“Nicki, you’re my girl”
“No I’m not” I said walking away but he grabbed my arm.
“Nicki!” He yelled.
“Yo get your fuckin hands off of me. Were OVER! YOU FUCKED THAT BITCH AND GOT HER PREGNANT POSSIBLY AND NOW INSTEAD OF BEING THERE FOR HER, YOU DITCHED HER AND YOU THINK I WANNA BE WITH SOMEONE LIKE YOU? FUCK OUTTA HERE, I TOLD YA ASS ONCE AND I AINT GON SAY IT AGAIN, WERE OVER, I DON’T WANT TO SEE YOU STAIRING AT ME, I DON’T WANT YOU COMING OVER OR TALKING TO ME, NONE OF THAT NOW GOODBYE” I tried to walk away but he back slapped me. I punched this nigga right in his face and we were out for blood.
“Oh shit!” I heard someone yell and then mad footsteps were running towards me and Trey fighting. He punched me hard as hell in the face but I was beating his ass pretty badly cause all I saw was blood. I was on top of him throwing blow after blow.
“Nicki!” I heard Dahmiere yell and I looked up. I was now on the ground and trey was chocking me.
“Get the fuck off of me” I manage to say. I was so close to blacking out when he finally got off of me. I coughed as I saw Dahmiere and Trey fighting. Dahmiere was fuckin this dude up, beating him half to death.
“Let me through” The principle said an di finally got up and led Dahmiere through the crowd that started to disperse. I led him into the women’s bathroom and he helped me get cleaned up to hide we had anything to do with the fight.
Trey’s POV
I can’t even talk to this bitch without a fight. I mean, all I wanted to do was go out with her but her and Dahmiere fighting me? That shit was for the birds. The principle brought me to the office and asked who hit me. I kept quiet and just or that, the nigga suspended me for 3 weeks. 3 fucking weeks! Oh well, I got something for Nicki’s ass and as for Dahmiere, that nigga better watch his fuckin back.
Nicki POV
The bell rang and Dahmiere and I went to class. We saw Trey pass us and gave us the evil glare. Dahmiere was gonna hit him but I held him and we walked passed that nigga.
“Bitch ass nigga” I heard trey mumble and I laughed. This nigga just don’t get it.
He just gonna get hurt at the end of the day. The last period and Dahmiere and I split ways. Christian finally text me back talking about we need to talk. This shit was gonna be crazy.
