I groaned and continued holding the ice to the side of my head where it was slammed into the marble. My lip had two cuts from where it was busted, but I broke the girls nose when I kneed her in the face. Aleena was here with her arms crossed while leaning against Ryan who was staring at me in shock, knowing that I ain't no lightweight.
Ashton sat beside me with his arms crossed. Oliver was sitting at his desk and Emmaline was on his lap. "How did this happen Octavia?" Oliver asked confused. "She was drunk." Ashton started. "You aren't a light weight, how did you get drunk?" Aleena asked and I shrugged. My brother was shocked as well.
"Anyway that girl from six months ago that caused me and Octavia to break up was passing her." He said. "And I dragged her ass to the bathroom because yes I was still pissed off that, that skank left hickeys on my man." I said angrily. Emma knew what my brother was involved in and she still somehow realized that she loved him. I mean it is possible when your apart of this world or you really do love someone.
"Why are gang woman always so possessive of their manz." Aleena asked. "How the fuck would you feel when the girl that was clinging to your man showed up six months later?" I asked. "I'd want to kick her motha fucking ass." She mumbled. I pointed to Aleena with my left hand that wasn't holding the ice to my head.
"Exactly. So I better not be getting in any trouble because then I'll kick some motha fucking ass or might just find that skank and beat her to a bloody fucking pulp." I hissed. "Calm down." Ashton muttered into my ear while wrapping his arm around my waist. "Anyway. She only punched me twice and then she slammed my head into the counter. I slammed her face against my knee and broke her nose. Then I got a few punches in and then I kicked her ass into a stall causing her to fall in the toilet." I said while smiling at the memory.
"God." Aleena muttered. "You aren't in trouble, but start training again damn it. Your getting weak." Oliver said amused as Emmaline scurried off to the corner. I jumped up, spun around and kneed Ashton in the crotch so he couldn't stop me and jumped over the desk, picking Oliver up by the collar and throwing him in the wall.
He grunted and I punched him in the face, again and again before I kneed him in the crotch and he was falling to his knees, holding himself when I fisted his hair and I brought his head down to my knee, slamming his face into my knee earning a crack and a groan from him before I shoved him back.
"Who you calling weak? I just kicked your mother fucking ass without you getting a scratch on me. I was drunk and now I ain't." I snapped before I turned, hopped over the desk and stormed out of the room.
