We Gon Kill Him🤦🏽‍♀️💔

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I walk through the corridors to see my bestfriend sitting on a bench, waiting outside the main office. I hesitate walking up to her because of how late i am to school.. I should just leave right now and go back to school, but ima be a good friend and do what i came to do.

Mikayla texted me earlier telling me to come get her because she "couldn't be in that damn school any longer" so i left my school to come get her.

I walk up to her pulling my backpack off of my back. I sit right beside her and set my backpack on the left of me.

"Hey Kayla." I say smiling really hardly as i watch her obnoxiously tap onto her phone letter after letter.

" what's wrong luh bitch." I ask in a tone making it sound like i stated something.

She rubs off the sound of my voice as if it went in through one ear and out the other.

"Wowww. So you made me come all the way over here just to- okay." I say standing up from the bench we were sitting on as i roll my eyes.

I start to walk away but then i feel a tug on my belt buckle. So i stop walking.

"Sorry, I'm just so pissed off right now!" She says as i notice her eyes start to get watery as she looks up at me.

I sit back down by her and i lay her head on my shoulder running my fingers through her hair causing her to cry harder.

"What happened? you know thugs dont cry."

She chuckles a little as i wipe the tears off her face.

"Jay broke up wimme, over some nut shit too." She says then starts crying harder.

"I know you fuckin lyin.." i mumble feeling my face start to heat up. I hate mfkas making my bestfriend out her mood it breaks my heart seeing her sad.

"Can we ditch? I dont wanna be here anymore, that nigga made a bitch out me in that damn classroom." She says in a low tone as she sniffles.

"Yea, lets go.." I say getting up grabbing my backpack. Mikayla gets up as well and we both walk out the school. Oh well, ONE day of missed school wont hurt.

"What he do and why yall break up?" I ask as the two of us walk to her car. I take her car keys out of my back pocket and i unlock it.

"First we was just chillin in the back of the class together and alla sudden he speak up on some "like, ima be straight witchu, ion think we should be togetha anymore."" She says imitating his voice in a overexagerrative way.

I nod letting her continue as we both enter her car and i get in the drivers seat.

"I was like "why" thinkin he jokin or sum shit, and he started getting loud makin a scene talm bout "you think everything a damn joke!" right?" She says buckling her seat belt.

"Yea." I say as i start up the car.

"Then im like "nigga aint no need to get loud wimme!" raisin my tone up a luh." she says as i drive out of the school parking lot.

"THEN i lost it when he started acting out for his luh hoes in the class talm bout some "SEE WHAT I MEAN? YOU A GHETTO ASS LUH GIRL! THIS WHY ION FUCK W BLACK GIRLS! THATS WHY YO MOMMAS STEPBROTHER RAPED YOU." Then we got all them luh niggas in the back going "DAMN DAMN" AND HIS LIL PLAY THINGS IN THE CORNERS OF THE ROOM GIGGLIN THEY ASS OFF! " She says getting loud over exagerrating, once again.

I gasp at the 'rape' part. Mikayla never tells anyone about that because of how much of an impact it made on her life.

"Girlll!" I say with disappointment in my voice.

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