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Faye walked down the school hallway dressed in the pants she had picked out but not the shirt, Faye grew insecure with the deep scar on her stomach she had from a knife fight in jail. She wasn't comfortable showing off the scar to people in school that weren't her fuck buddies. She wore another one of her black sweatshirts her hair up in a messy bun but she wore thick dark mascara that brought out her eyes.

Lexi had approached her with a big smile on his face "Look who's back so soon." She noticed at how quick Faye was walking, she furrowed her perfectly waxed eyebrows "Hey are you okay?"

"I'm going to beat her ass." Faye spoke low and dangerous as Lexi could feel the anger off of her. Lexi knew that sex would get her frustration out so she grabbed her hand but she yanked it away "Not this time."

"Faye what's going on?" Lexi asked.

"London told everyone in school she beat my ass so and I'm going to confront her, record her saying the truth and blast it online." Faye said turning the corner seeing London chatting with Alexia. Faye remembered Ravens words at how serious she had seemed but Faye by the sound of her voice loud would make London piss herself. "Fuck their trashy whore mother." She muttered ignoring Lexis voice.

London's went wide eye taking one step back as Alexia looked at Faye who stood in front of them. "We don't any issues Faye." Alexia said "Just walk away please."

"You told everyone you beat my ass." Faye said looking at London whose face was shocked "I want you at my house 5 on the dot and we'll clear this all up. " She leaned closer into her face "You don't want to make me mad, right?'." And with that she walked away as if nothing had happen with Lexi following her.

"This isn't a good idea." Lexi spoke glancing at London "You know you have no good intentions with that girl, she seems sweet but she doesn't know how to go about it, Faye."

Faye rolled her eyes, "She won't die Lex, I just refuse to let a newbi ruin who I am in this school. So, she'll come over and spill out the lies and it begins there, okay?"

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London stared at her phone reading 4:56 her heart beat racing faster and faster. Why'd I have to open my mouth? Why couldn't I just shut up and mind my business? I've never been the confronting type and I couldn't possibly win the argument with an ex convict. London could see the mansion come c coming closer which made her chest tighten, why am I here? No one is forcing me but somehow I'm here literally walking to my death. Maybe she would go easy on me and let me walk away with all of my body pieces. London had been watching fight videos incase anything went South, trying to rethink the punches and kicks she could use against Faye, her nerves growing.

London walked across the street. From a short distance she could see Faye with her guy friends talking, she looked to innocent to be this destructive. If you didn't know Faye you wouldn't think she'd been to jail or likes the aggression. The way she seemed was as if she was trying to protect her feelings and pop up dumb attacks incase they wanted to hurt her first.

London replayed the fight videos in her head trying to rally herself up for a good punch that could hopefully knock her out. I can't believe this. Faye turned around staring at her walking towards her slowly "So you actually did show up." She said stopping only a foot away from her.

"Are you going to hit me, Faye?" London blurts out with the fear roaring in her words as Faye looked at her friends and smiled.

"No."

London stared at Faye's dead cold face, as her friends walked off looking back to see if anything happened, it was so obvious London wanted to piss herself and run away but for some reason she wanted to prove to herself that she can do this; she can have an argument and not cry.

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