Uneducated Submission

Violent Disputations

** Royalty's P.O.V **

Sometimes I wonder if orange would be a flattering color for me.

I really do.

Why?

Because bitches love to test my patience.

Taking a breath I place my bag down and stare at the 2 rabbits in my room.

"Would someone like to explain?", I say trying to contain my anger.

Neveah pulled her robe on looking at me then Laila, whilst laila looked at me like a deer caught in headlights.

"Well?", I said quirking my brow and folding my arms.

As if snapping back into reality, Laila glared at me.

"What I choose to do is none of your concern.", she said now standing and facing me.

I Scoffed.

Was this bitch for real right now?

"Quite the contrary, it does concern me when your in MY dorm sucking faces with MY bestfriend. Which by the way last time I checked you ditched for dick.", I said now inches from her.

Neveah stood against the far wall watching us with a sly smirk.

She thinks she's off the hook, does she?

Shaking my head I turn my attention back to Laila, her face contorted in anger.

"First of all, I didn't ditch anyone for dick and if I did then oops, I was trying to be like you for a while.", she said with a smile.

I glared at her. This bitch.

Before I could speak or move she continued.

"Also, I still dont see why it's any of your concern what Neveah and I choose to do as it is also her room. Or are you upset that she doesnt wanna fuck you anymore cause my pussy is better."

I growled. This out of place deceiving bitch.

Before Neveah could stop me I grabbed Laila by her Barely there shirt, cuffing her across her face.

Sadly, before I could hit her again Neveah pulled me off.

"Let me go. Let me at that slut.", I said shaking out of Neveah's hold.

Laila who was holding her now bleeding nose glared at me, before lunging and slapping me across the face.

Grabbing her hair I kneed her in her stomach making her fall to the floor.

Straddling her I pinned her wrist down but not before she punched me on my jaw.

Well that's gonna bruise.

Once again I'm  pulled off of Laila only this time it's not by Neveah but a pair of male arms belonging to you guessed it, Zane.

Turning around ,my anger clouding my brain I slap him.

"Control your motherfucking slut, I dont know what you did but I'm guessing she needs some cock. Look at her dressing like a slut and barging in here and trying to sleep with Neveah again. And we all know it's only because she wants sex. So please let go of me and remove yourself and your bitch from here", I scream before going into the bathroom and slamming the door.

Leaning over the counter I look at myself in the mirror, huffing.

My recently done hair was now wild and flying and a bruise had begun to form on my face and side.