Chapter 8: Sneaky Bitches
All I hear is; 'did you see that fight?'.
It bothers my soul that everyone keeps talking about the fight. I mean yeah they got their asses beat but it's done and over with like damn.
Many people come up to me and either ask questions about the fight, congratulate me for beating them up, or tell me I was in the wrong. How the fuck am I in the wrong? They tried to fucking jump me, yet I'm in the wrong?
"You good baby?" Jimin asks, waving his hand in front of my face. He already knows how I feel about the whole thing, including people constantly talking about what happened yesterday.
"Everyone's just being so fucking annoying, Jimin! People just don't know when to shut the fuck up. The fight is done and over with!" I say angered.
"Yeah, I know, but that's how it is in this school. Everyone's going to continue talking about it."
I roll my eyes at his statement, "Wow thanks. That makes me feel much better."
He chuckles and we walk into the cafeteria.
Everyone suddenly starts talking about the fight again and the anger that I'm trying to contain inside me starts boilng up. I try to keep it in but, like always, I end up exploding.
"Ok! Shut the fuck up! Y'all keep talking about the fight like damn. It's already over with! All of you are acting like you have nothing better to talk about. Get a fucking life! And to everyone who has a problem, pull the fuck up because I'm tried of y'all stupid hoes running y'all mouth about me but don't wanna do shit when I'm right in front of you. Fighting season is everyday for me so if you really have an issue, babysis, we can really fight." I say before sitting down.
It's quiet for a moment before everyone starts talking again. Thankfully no one's talking about the fight anymore.
Im sitting at a table with Jimin, Kaiden, Lisa, Momo, and the six boys Jimin was with on my first day here, Yoongi, Taehyung, Jin, Hoseok, Namjoon, and Jungkook. Taeyang, Baekhyun, and Jackson don't sit with us anymore. I'm not really sure why, but I think they have beef with the boys or something.
"Jungkooooooook! Why can't you bring me some food?" I whine. Since Jungkook is about to go and get food, I ask him if he can bring me some too. I even gave him the money to pay for it but, he said no.
"You have two legs and two arms. Two legs to walk to the line and two arms to grab the food you want." He says.
"But I don't feel like walking...."
Jungkook and I go back and forth until Jin interrupts, "Just go and get her some food. You guys argue like 2 year olds and it's so damn annoying."
We both roll our eyes at the same time. Jin is always getting up our asses for agruing.
Everyone is now munching on their food and lunch is almost over.
This girl walks past us and mumbles something slick, thinking I didn't hear her but I did.
"Hey bitch!" I call out, getting the attention of not just her, but most people. "You wanna say that shit a little bit louder? If you have something to say, say it because I'm all ears right now."
She turns around, shocked. "I didn't even say shit to you. Are you too much of an attention seeker to start causing problems?"
I get up and start walking to her, my hands clenched into fists. Who the fuck does she think she is all me an attention seeker. Why would I tell everyone to stop talking about the fight if I was an attention seeker? I clear don't want or need any attention.
"You can drop your stuff because it's time for you to catch these motherfucking hands, bitch. I know you. You're one of those sneaky bitches who I mentioned before. You always wanna run your mouth and say slick shit but as soon as I confront you about it, you wanna play dumb."
She opened her mouth to say something but before she could, I banged her in her mouth.
She grabbed at my box braids, trying to pull it out, while swinging with her other hand.
I kept lunging my fist into her face. I punched her once more, causing her to fall to the ground. I was now on top of her. At full speed, both of my fists were making contact with her face. Right, left, right, left.
The fight didn't last for long since I got snatched off of her by many people. Teachers came barging in, escorting the girl first and ready to escort me out next.
I'm so heated right now. Any little thing will piss me the fuck off and I know it because this isn't the first time I've been heated after a fight.
I see one of the girl's friends look at me with a nasty scowl on her face. That pissed me off even more and before I knew it I was right in front of her.
Before anyone could even process what was going on, I pounced on her while swinging my fist in the direction of her face. We both fell and my fist landed right in her face. I only got 2 good hits on her before I was pulled off by strong arms.
The school's police officers had pulled me off her. They had a tight grip on me, realizing that I would most likely pounce on another person if they let me go.
They escorted me to the principal's office and I already knew what was coming. Something I was all too familiar with. I knew I was going to get suspended.
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FanfictionTaylor Pierson is a 17 year old who has issues with controlling her temper and staying out of trouble. She's always in trouble; at school, on the streets, even at her own parties. Park Jimin, on the other hand, is 18 and isn't the perfect and ideal...