Chapter 9: This is why...

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~Prodigys P.O.V~ First!

So Ladie bout to beat a bitch ass!!!! Lol I'm ready to see this! Everybody quiet as hell waiting to see what happens next.

???: Baby girl my name is Pajama (Page-Ah-May) Harris. You don't fuckin talk to me like that.... What the fuck does that fine ass nigga see in you anyway?! He need ta be with me!

Ladie: Oh you wanna know that ya thot bitch? He sees what yo nigga see in me. He sees that I'm fine as hell. He sees that my shit *point to her hair* is real. He sees I ain't gotta throw on pounds of make up to look like a fuckin clown like you. I know damn well he see this ass.. He staring at it right now probably.. That's something your lackin. I'm everything your not and everything you wish you were. If you ain't gone come correct. Don't come at all baby boy.

Pajama: Call me a boy one more time ya stupid bitch!

Ladie: Shidd that's what ya look like... Wait I lied... I've seen niggas prettier than you.

And with that Pajama hit Ladie, Ladie punched her in the face continuously... Non stop... The girl nose was bleeding and everything. Shit was crazy. It was funny, but crazy. I see why Ladie wasn't trynna fight that girl. After a few minutes Ladie stopped hitting her. The girl was on the floor, she looked like she was unconscious. That girl looked worst than Rihanna after the beating Chris gave her. (No offense Chris, you still my nigga) Ladie wiped the blood off her hands with the girl shirt and walked towards us. She held Princeton's hand and started walking. I was in shock.... I followed everyone else though. We stopped at a store with tuxedos in it. She pulled Princeton to a rack and picked out a tux and held it up to him.

Ladie: Nahh.. *laughs* It make ya head look big... Or maybe its the hair

Prince: *looks at her confused* But you like the hair so why you playin?

Ladie: *laughs* You right my bad my bad. *picks up another white tux* What about.....*holds it up to him* this?...... I kinda like this.... Go try it on!!! *hands it to him*

Even though Ladie just gave someone a ass whooping she acts like it's perfectly normal. Us guys found our tuxedos and paid for them, when we got out the store we made our way to the parking lot. The girls got in the range and drove off headed to the hotel. Us guys did the same. In the car we were all talking about what happened.

Me: Aye yo... Ya girlfriend a thug!

Ray: She straight walked away like nothing happened!

Roc: *laughs* I'm still stuck on the fact that she said you were probably staring at her ass

Prince: Kinda was *laughs* And she's not my girlfriend.........

Roc: Yeah.... YET!!

Ray: Right nigga you better ask her out

Me: Right! Fuck is you waiting for?

Prince: *shrugs* I don't know I just... I guess I'm just waiting for the right time.....

Ray: Fuck a right time I would've been asked.

Roc: Right... Y'all already fucked soo....

Me: What?!? Y'all fucked? Why was I not told?

Ray: RIGHT!! WTF DUDE? What else are you guys keeping from us?

Me: Ray shut up!... Soo......

Prince: So what?

Ray: Was she good or bad? Did she know what she was doing? Dude!! Did she give you head?!

Prince: *laughs* Guys really?

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