Chapter 12

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Mahani's Pov

I was woken up in the middle of the night by Jina's madness today. She wanted to finish what was started at school, well really what she started. That day she didn't even come home to start with me. Which I'm surprised by because I knew she would have wanted to beat my ass when she got home. She probably went over to some dude's house to be a hoe. I know that I'm telling the truth, a guy dropped her off at school this morning. He honked at her and she received it as a farewell. She was yelling back at the vehicle and telling him she would come over again. Now that it's another morning and school is yet to start any second now she wants to bother me. The girl came into my room and woke me up so damn early. It was around five o'clock in the morning and she knew that my dad would be at work. Her mom was gone to do god knows what this early. I wanted to confront her anyway. I'm tired of her doing this to me.

She grabbed me by my hair when I was in a deep sleep and pulled me out of bed harshly. She swung me to the ground hard. I was startled by the pain screaming really loud, and grunting as I hit the floor with a loud thump. The pain from my scalp didn't distract me from the carpet burn on my back as I was dragged away from my bed. She was trying to grab my scalp with her nails trying to leave deep wounds on my scalp. Digging deep into my skull. I scream louder and swatted at her hands trying to relieve the pain. 

"Bitch I told you, I would get you back you nasty slut." She started kicking me in my stomach making me curl up in a ball to cover myself. She grabbed my hair again just to slap me real hard. My scalp had to have gained a ton of long scratches. After all, she has done to me I got tired of it. Her not being there for me and treating me like a criminal in my own home. I wouldn't say that I couldn't fight but my sister and I both go head to head. We're both good at it and we were taught a couple of things by our dad when we were little. Sometimes I would beat her ass and she would go tell on me just for it. Other times she would get the best of me. Especially since I have to let her or else I would get in trouble like Jillian says, "put yo fucking hands on my daughter again and I'll fuck you up." I couldn't help it anymore. She has done the most this time. What she did to me for simply talking to someone was the absolute worse. All because she wants to dig her dirty paws into James.

The punch she sent to my chest pushed me back to reality. My arm blocked my face from more punches. It took my breath away in a short amount of time. She started trying to drag me out of my room and I took that opportunity to kick her in the face and get up. She fell to the ground and I crawled over to her and started punching her everywhere as I thought about the trick she pulled that day. She really had me fucked up thinking I wouldn't hit her back after what she did to me. I rather take a beating from Jillian today in order to at least dislocate her face. I got up and kicked her hard after stomping on her hand. She screamed in pain and grabbed my leg and tripped me.

I fell next to her and she climbed up my body yanking on my hair so that I would stand up with her. I grabbed her hair back since she like pulling my hair and just started wailing on her with punches anywhere that I can and so did she. The punches I was giving to her were harder because they held meaning behind them. I wanted to hurt her, I wanted her to feel pain like I did. I could tell they were wearing her out one punch at a time. She brought her foot up and harshly kicked me in my stomach making me let her hair go as I fly into something hard. The pain of her hand roughly sliding through my curls felt strong. This bitch was trying to make me fucking bald. I felt like a few strands were getting pulled out as she let my hair go. There was something sharp and hard deeply dug into my back as I hit what seems to be my dresser. I hit the floor groaning in pain turning on my stomach. I was trying to make it less painful. It was hard to breathe and I stayed still, waiting for the pain to subside.

"Now what bitch! Do that shit again and I'll really hurt yo ass worse next time." She threw a book that I was reading at my face and walked out of my room murmuring. "Her stupid ass busted my lip again with her fat ass."

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