12. Bitter Love

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IN NEW YORK

Crystal's P.O.V:

I ran, and ran, until i finally ran out of breath, and slowed down my pace. I sat down on the sidewalk, and placed my face in my palms. What the hell is going on with my life? I need someone i can talk to, someone who won't judge me, someone who will listen.

I picked up my phone, went to  my contacts and clicked on Caroline's name. I'm obviously not going to tell her about how i'm getting friendly with Jacob. Trust me, i'm going to stop it anyway. No one needs to know. The past is the past... I just need to see if she's over with the mission already. Almost the whole word knows what's going on right about now. We need to switch back PRONTO.

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LOS ANGELES

Caroline's P.O.V:

Angel, Citaa, and I left the janitor's closet, and went back outside to the cafeteria. When we came to my table, I found that my food was gone. Really, bitch? Really? Of Course. I ignored it when my attention directed to the large circle. What was going on? I looked at the girls, and went over to the large crowd. We barged out ways to the front to get a good view, and that's when i was witnessing the rap battle.

"Bitch i'm barbie, yeah you know that's what's up,

Swag through the roof, bitches trynna jack it up,

Keep it fresh, singer, dancer and an AC-TRESS

You be workin at home-deepo, get my mattress

Fellas comin after me, trynna jerk me

Follow, if you wanna know where the twerk be"

On that last line, she went up to a guy, and began twerking on him. Then she winked, and walked back to the middle of the cypher. At that note, all the guys were wilding out, and yelling her name.

"Melanie! Melanie!"

Wait Melaine?

The girl right across from her began her freestyle.

"Stay out the fuckin sun, cause plasic melts

Shine brighter then a mothafuckin asteroid belt

Niggas asking for my autograph, hold please

Trynna show this fuckin hoe, how the pro's be

Stop lyin bitch, you couldn't be bro-ker

Yeah yo face lookin like the friken joker

Batman, yeah you know that i'm the main lead

Excuse me, but they all trynna be me,"

The next girl beside her immediatly went into her freestyle

"Anywhere I go, errybody know my name

Melanie who? Yeah the fuckin bitch is lame

Gucci, Fendi, Proda, yeah i wear that Jimmy Choos

I would kick you in the vaj, but i'd loose my shoe

Take this tic tac girl, cause your breath stink

Matter fact, yo pussy need a damn, breath mint

It's cute, you trynna rap but you need to sit ass down

OBEY TRILL SWAG CREW will always hold the gold crown"

(A/N: ORIGINAL RAP, please don't steal)

With that EVERYONE, and i mean EVERYONE, from the whole crowd in the cafeteria, to the staff in the food stands were wilding out and screaming the two girls names.

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