School Of Divas

TROUBLE

The girls arrived at Mariah's home and got comfortable in her room. Mariah's mother left for work leaving them alone in the house.

“Are you gonna tell your mother about this?” Janet asked.

“No---I don't know...I don't know what's gonna happen next.” Whitney said.

“What if Michael get's a cru, beats him up then he sues Michael then Michael said he wan1ted to rape you then they both go to jail.” Beyonce said.

“Wait can't you file a case for this, send his ass to jail.”Toni said.

“No I don't wanna do that...I don't wanna make such a big deal out of it.” Whitney said.

“Whitney listen...this is a big deal, what if those girls didn't come and he did manage to rape you, then what, will you still say it's not a big deal, who knows what he would've done to you.” Mariah said holding her hand.

“I know it's just---I don't wanna keep talking about it.” Whitney said.

“Okay then we won't talk about it for a minute, okay.” She hugged me.

“Thanks”

Michael's pov

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(He's so angry I can't even describe it)

“Micheal what happened dude!?” Jay asked.

“Yeah why you look'n at Bobby like that?” Wissom asked.

“He” I said staring at Bobby. I just wanted to kill him, I don't think my I've ever been this mad in my life.

“What he do?” Bird asked.

“I'm gonna kill him.” I said.

“Bruh what happened!?” Nick asked.

“He wanted to rape Whitney...”

“What!?, You play'n.” Nick said.

“Why would I lie about this huh!?” I snapped.

“Bruh he mess'n with your girl, is she okay?” Wissom asked.

“She was in a state.” I said.

“He didn't do it right?” Nick asked.

“No two girls came and he ran off.”

“This mother fucker.” Bird said looking at him playing with his rings.

“His gonna regret even looking at Whitney, I'll make sure of that.” I said.

“What we gone do?” Nick asked.

“Call the rest of the boys, tell them to meen us at the back of the school in ten minutes at he time.” I said.

“Cool, ooo I can't wait to beat his ass.” Nick said.

Whitney's pov

The girls are in the kitchen making me a surprise lunch to cheer me up but I'm not hungry and I keep getting flashbacks about---you know what, and it's terrorizing. I try to stay calm and pretend to be fine in front of the girls, but I'm actually terrified. What if those girls didn't---those girls.

“Hey girls” I called them from the kitchen.

“Yes Nippy!?” Mariah aked.

“Do those girls always hang out there?” I asked.

“We don't know, why?” Toni asked.

“I wanted to thank them.” I said.

“Sure we can do it if we see them there tomorrow.” Toni said.