Chapter 5

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"Hurt and Hurt Again"

Destiny's Pov

Setting: School/Recess

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So it's now recess time, and I'm doing my normal routine. Running around the track a few, then relaxing the rest of the recess time. But I guess ima have to change my schedule, cause Cathy was running straight for me.

Look, I know I said I was going to change my ways, and own up to her, but I'm not going to lie, I don't want to get hurt physically by her anymore, so I ran the opposite way.

Tattoos and grills don't change everything about you, ya know.

"Where you going, tat girl??" Cathy said, catching up to me. "Yeah, we just want play!" her friend Ruby said. Ugh, I hate her too.

"Nah, leave me alone." I said.

"Um. Nah nigga we're gonna hurt you some more." Cathy said, pushing me to the ground, causing me to scratch my knee just, a little.

"Ow, Cathy, cut the shit!" I yelled.

"Not a chance, tat-y!" she said, in between punches to the stomach.

The one time she hit my nose, *Crack*, she broke it, and blood rushed out.

"Ow! Fuckin Shit Cathy! You broke my damn nose!!" I yelled.

Luckily, Ronnie heard me, and I seem him running as fast as he could. At this point, I was crying my eyes out, due to the pain from my nose and stomach. I felt my throat start to swell up, from holding tears. I was blacked out at this point.

Ronnie's Pov

Setting: School/Recess

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I heard Des yelling, so of course I went to help her. And I hated what I saw...

Cathy, beating her ass.

I pulled Cathy off, and threw pushed her off.

"What the fuck Cathy! What the hell is your problem!"

"She hit me first, Ronnie!" she said, 'crying'.

"BULLSHIT" I yelled. "Leave now!" I said, pointing to who knows where. "Fine. But ol' Girl is passed out!" she said, laughing.

What an asshole!

I went to Destiny, who was now bleeding from her nose non-stop. I took off my shirt and tried to stop the bleeding, but it was worthless.

All of the girls were staring at me, but I guess I am a thirst trap...

"Aye, y'all ain't gonna get non of this", I said, pointing to my body, laughing. But this wasn't a laughing matter.

I picked up Destiny bridal style, and took her inside the building to the nurse.

Man, she looked baaad. My poor, Des. She got her ass BEAT.

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