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"That was like, a huge stress relief, ya kno?" A bloody faced, red in the face, veins in her neck Ashley grinned. 

Everyone looked at me in fear and I take a few deep breaths. 

See what had happened was-
Remind you, I was already lowkey mad.
And Ashley has a Obsession disorder.

20 minutes ago

"Hey, Brandon" a girl smiled. 

He looked up and face dropped. "What you doing here?" He asked. "Remember that thing you showed me?" She asked. 

"What thing?" He asked and she grinned. 

"Yo" I say. 

She looked me up and down as Brianna walked down the stairs. "Oh, you must be the wife" she said and I smirk, nodding. "He shows me all the time" I smile. 

"Dont play with me, i got anger issues white girl" she said. 

"Bitch I got more than that" I say leaning back. "Cap, anyways" she smiled, looking back at Brandon. I eye her and snap. "Eyes off" Brianna scoffed. 

"And who is you?" She asked. 

"His daughter, what are you? And was relevance do you have?" She asked. 

"First off, I'm not what and second, I'm very relevant" she rolled her eyes. "And third, who the fuck you talking to?" I add. 

"You bitch, think cause you with all these black folks you'll be safe, bitch I'mma blood, I'll wipe yo nose" she said. 

"And fucking wit me, yo ass'll be in the ground, cold" I snear, telling her I wasnt a blood. 

Then we start swinging. 

She was good, but my hits were way stronger than hers. Honestly, they let the brutal fight go on, letting me release anger, and when it got too far, pulled us away. 

Present Time

I wipe the blood off my face and calm down more. "You done?" Gawa asked, "fuck" I tic, and shake my head. 

I pull my hair down and shake it out, before licking my lips. "You still mad, vein in your forehead" Emma mumbled. 

"Yea babe, I know" I roll my eyes. 

She raised her hands and I sit down on the floor. "Shit" I tic. "Fuck, shit, shit" I continuously tic.

I fan my face, "Ashley stop" I whisper. "Let me out" she said. "No everyone terrified of you" I mumble. My vision started to swirl and I felt hands on my face. 

"Mama?" Brandon asked, concerned. 

Then it went black. 

"Hello?" I whisper, turning circling in the pitch black. "Yo" I heard Jocelyn say, and I quickly turn. 

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