Chp:1. Don't touch me.

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A chill went down my spine as his hand gripped my ass. I didn't have to think about what had to be done. Nor did I hesitate.

I turned and swung my fist as hard as I could. The heavy impact landed on the guy's face. There was a loud cracking sound. He collapsed on the ground holding his nose. I shook my hand and stood over him. "You stupid bitch! ," he yelled out.

I bit my bottom lip in anger. I ran up to him and kicked him in the face. My foot landed on his nose. There was another sound of bone crunching.

He fell to the ground. This time I wasn't going to give him a chance to say anything. I climbed on top of him and grabbed his shirt. Then I starting punching him as hard as I could with my right hand. A.k.a my ring hand.

I was so focused that I did not notice the group of students that gathered around. They were yelling. Some were cheering me on. Others laughed. Some just were going berserk from seeing a fight. At the moment, I didn't really care about the crowd or where we were.

I couldn't tell you how many times I had punched that nigga. My hand was numb. His face was covered in blood. Actually, we both were covered in blood. But I didn't care. None of it was mine.

Strong arms pulled me off him. But even they had a hard time holding me back . Whoever it was screamed," Chill out Tasha!" But I just ignored them.That sorry ass nigga was trying to get up again.

I broke free of whoever was holding me back and kicked him in the face. This time he just collapsed. I stood over him for a second. Then I looked down at my Timberlands. Fuck. I got blood on them!

I kind of wanted to stomp that asshole into the floor some more. But he was knocked out. I'm not the type of person to fight someone who isn't conscious.

Well he couldn't even defend himself while he was awake though. But whatever. He touched my butt. He deserved it.

The person snatched me back towards them. I huffed in frustration and turned to look at that person. It was my boyfriend, Dj. He looked at me with wide eyes that were filled with wonder and shock.

Then I glanced at the crowd of students around us. They were going crazy with excitement. It wouldn't take long for teachers to realize that their students were not filing into the classrooms and come to investigate. I grabbed Dj by his hand and walked towards the girl's restroom. When he saw where I was taking him he began to resist me," Hold on. I'm not going in there!"

I turned and looked at him. I was not in the mood to play games. I needed someone to talk to. Plus my timb's life was on the line!

I don't know how my face looked at that moment. But it was enough to get Dj to follow me into the restroom anyway.

I locked the door behind us and walked over to a sink. I stripped out of my white hoodie and wrapped it around my waist. I had a red crop top underneath. It was chilly inside the school. But I wasn't gonna walk around in a bloody jacket. My jeans were dark so you could barely see the blood spots on it. Then I began to wash my hands.

Dj was calm as he watched me clean up. I was kicking my timberlands off when he asked,"So what happened?"

"I was at my locker putting my books away when he came up and grabbed my ass. And I kicked his," I explained as I scrubbed the blood off my shoes. They were stained already. Some of the blood washed off. But it was impossible to get it all off. I shook my head and slipped them back on my feet. I examined myself in the mirror. I still looked cute.

Dj smiled and nodded his head," Makes sense. Your not the type of girl that would fight for nothing."

I frowned into the mirror. My hair was beginning to sweat out. So I reached in my pocket and pulled out my scrunchie . I was tying my hair into a big messy bun when there was a bang on the bathroom door. Then a deep voice said," Miss Briggs open this door."

I scoffed and kept fixing my hair. Dj's eyebrows shot up. Then he walked over and stood behind me. He was a staggering 6'3 and I was only 5'7. I looked so tiny compared to his big frame. "You're not nervous? He was in the wrong for touching you. But you still went overboard with that ass kicking Tasha. Although I'm not complaining. But the principle is gonna get you big time babe."

I snorted and turned to him," If I didn't do that it would have seemed like I was a weak pushover. I had to prove a point." Then I put my head on his stomach and sighed," Plus. If I didn't get him then. You would get him later. And your worse than me."

Dj laughed and picked me up and sat me on the bathroom counter. He always did this when he wanted to look directly in my eyes. His grin faded now. His eyes were filled with worry and anger," I'm still going to pay his ass a visit tho. But forget about him for a quick second. Are you okay babe. For real?"

My gaze locked with his for a second. Then I started playing with the rings on my right hand," I'm good emotionally. But I think I fucked up my right hand. That nigga has a hard face." A small smile lit up his face.

" I'm lucky. My babe is one of the sexiest girls at this school. Round pretty face with dimples that I could just hop into. A beautiful fit body with ass, breasts, and killer curves. And then you can kick ass when you have to. I'm a lucky man." My eyes met his again. They were now glazed over with lust. I pushed him back and slid of the counter. I knew that look. I had to get out of here before he thought to Fuck me on the counter top or in one of the stalls. "I should go turn myself in," I said as I attempted to escape. But it was too late. He noticed that my face had turned a scarlet red. He picked me up again ;Wrapping my legs around his waist. His lips met mine and I almost melted in his grasp. But I knew that this was the wrong time and place to do this.

They had stopped banging on the door now. They probably went to hunt down the janitor. I pinched his ear. He winced and looked at me with those sexy eyes. His chest was heaving up and down like he just finished running a marathon. "Fine. I can take a hint. I'll just visit you tonight then," he said. His voice was low and husky. I nodded as he put me down. "I'm going to the principals office. Will you come with me?"

He didn't even hesitate. He nodded and unlocked the bathroom door. I took a deep breath and held my head high as I prepared to walk to my doom.

Hi to all of my awesome readers! First of all I would like to apologize for the graphic language in this chapter. But one of the things about my writing is that I believe in getting completely into my character's minds when I write. I also dropped two "N" bombs. If that offended anyone,sowy (-_-).
Please give your honest opinion and I hope you enjoyed it!!
-Ayannta

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