Talk To Me | •Slow Down Sequel•

Chapter 48- Bruhh🙄

Ayona

This bitch.

I was in a tight position, literally, my skirt was tight as hell and more included, I had heels on.

What was certain, was the fact that I'd gotten stabbed once and there was no way that I was going down without putting more of a fight.

Especially since the battle field was a lot more even this time.

I'd taken a step back hoping to avoid the weapon but my ankle buckled and I ended up falling backwards.

Great.

Things weren't looking so good as she continued to advance forward, shank still in hand. Thinking quickly, I rolled over to avoid her before quickly hopping back to my feet.

Kicking my heels off, I lunged after her weapon bearing hand, hoping to knock it away from her.

The knife clattered away from us as we both went crashing down.

"Get the fuck off me bitch!"

She rolled back aggressively, knocking me over her and climbing on top of me.

A sharp pain resonated through my lip when she hit me, her hand reeled back for another but I blocked it, pushing her down so I was on top again.

At this point, it felt like I blacked out with all the adrenaline. All I could see was red as all my past frustrations arose.

I just felt with each punch to her face, the weight on my shoulders: all my pain, the hurt, and drama, I felt them lift gradually.

"You fucked up when you came at me with a knife."

It hadn't been until someone grabbed me from behind pulling me off of her that I'd come to realize what was happening.

Her face had been bloody and I'd had my hands wrapped around her throat, choking her and by the way her efforts to fight back had weakened; I'd say she'd had enough.

She rolled to her side, coughing and choking. "This bitch crazy! Get her the fuck away from me, dawg."

Nah, she might need a little more, I lunged at her again. "Let me fucking go!"

As I struggled against whomever's arms were locked around me, she threw her middle finger at me, further agitating me.

"I will kill you, bitch. If it's the last thing I do!!"

I glanced back, "Let go of me—shit you can get it too."

"Yona calm down." I did a double take, it was Daystar. It finally dawned on me that the guy holding Shania back was one of Daystar's friend.

His name was probably the furthest thing from my mind, so needless to say my attention averted right back to the matter at hand.

"Daystar get off me, she got me fucked up, all the way."

Shania was doing a run around Daystar's friend, trying to get around all the while talking shit.

"Bitch you just mad! Mad Tory all about me."

Day was still in my ear trying to calm me down. "Baby, ignore her. We can talk this out later, right now calm the fuck down."

As he tried to calm me down, he was dragging/ carrying me away from the scene towards my apartment building.

I wasn't having it though, especially since she was still talking shit—at least until I heard Tamika's name.

"How you gone take care of Tamika locked up?"

I shoved him away, angrily jabbing a finger at the elevator button.

"Control ya fucking bitches, Tory. Periodt."

My arms were crossed, foot tapping on the cold marble floor as I impatiently waited for the elevator to come down.

"Oh, I'm Tory now?— Yona, we wasn't even together when I fucked her and that's exactly what the fuck it was."

"I don't care about that—it's the fact you got bitches thinking they special enough to come at with knives and shit. What if Tamika was with me?"

The elevator dinged, signaling its arrival before the doors slid open. I walked in, "All my files and my shoes is probably out there."

Nothing left to say, he nodded turning back around going outside.