In Too Deep

III. Mayweather

Brianna P.O.V.

Everything happened so fast. One minute we're all having lunch and then this hoe comes walking up to the table and taps on Trey.

"Wassup?" He say smiling. I roll my eyes and pick up my phone since he so happy to see her. I know we not together but still.

"You can't text a bitch back?" He chuckled and wiped his face with his hand.

"My bad, ma." he said still smiling.

"Nah. Ain't no sorry. You ain't shit." she said with tears forming in her eyes. I don't blame her. He lays it down if you know what I mean. I'd be mad if he just stopped one day, too.

He busted out laughing. "You ain't my girl." he said turning around turning around grabbing a fry off Bryce plate.

Next thing you know the girl reached up and smacked Trey. As if on cue Nae flew up across the table and starting throwing punches. That girl don't play.

I saw this girl Kayla running over. Kayla was Kiara's cousin. So I got up and started taking off my jewelry. I was ready in case she tried something. Then of course, she ran up but I beat her there and started throwing punches. She got me one good time in my mouth but I just kept swinging until Trey came over and pushed her and grabbed me. He started pulling me over to the hallway but then the bitch got up and came over and grabbed my hair. Trey had my arms so I just kicked that hoe real good in her mouth and she fell right back down. Trey finally got me out the cafeteria. I turned around and screamed at him.

"WHY THE FUCK YOU LET HER RUN UP ON ME AND NOT LET ME GO?! I know damn well this bitch better not have pulled out my hair!" I said feeling my head. I finally looked at his face and he was just staring at me. "What the fuck you looking at nigga?! Damn. Gon let that bitch run up on me." Yes I was still mad. He just kept lookin at me with that dumbass face. I rolled my eyes and turned to walk off, but he grabbed my arm. Not hard, but enough to stop me from going somewhere.

"You good now?" he said flashing that smile that he knew I loved. I couldn't help but smile at him. "You real cute when you mad." he said leaning against the wall still staring at me. "Come here let's go take care of that lip." he said licking his lip and turning off toward the parking lot. I tasted the blood now I didn't even realize was there so I followed him.

We got to his car and he reached in the glove compartment and grabbed some napkins. I sat on the hood of his car and he stood in front of me dabbing my lip with the napkins. I just stared at him and didn't say a word.

"See something you like?" he said smirking and looking down at me.

I felt myself blush and I looked away. He just chuckled. He stepped back and grabbed my face to look at it more. He smiled and leaned over and kissed me. "There now the face back pretty again." I rolled my eyes and hopped off the car. I grabbed my phone to check on Nae because I haven't seen her. I saw her text telling me she was going to the hospital and the picture of her hand. Damn.

"Nae went to go get her hand checked out so I need you to take me home." He nodded. It was no point in going back in that school for everybody to be in my face. I saw him go on his phone sending somebody a message. I guess the guys. Sure enough they all came out and piled up in Tyler's Jeep. Tyler kept walking towards me and Trey. Here we go.

"DAAAAMN!" he said through his signature loud laugh. "You rocked her shit. She in there crying like a little bitch because her eye won't open." he said through his roaring laughter.

"Well she wasn't bout to jump my bestfriend." I said looking into my phone camera applying lip gloss. A bitch still cute fuck you mean.

Tyler laughed and climbed in his truck and I got in the car. Trey was on the phone. I guess handling business. So I waited until he finally got in and pulled off with the guys right behind us.