This week we only had to make up any missing work since break was coming up. Most of this week, I just been chillin. I say most cuz the same bitch been testing me again. I know I promised not to get in no more fights but let her say another thing to me. Just another thing.

Taking me out my thoughts, Omar called my name.

"Huh?" I say.

"You good? Been calling yo name for a good ass minute." He said.

"My fault. I was thinking about somethin'."

"What was you thinking about?" He asked.

"Beating a hoe ass."

"What hoe?" He asked.

"Kayla."

His face made some unexplainable expressions when I said her name. I decided that I'd ignore that for now.

"Let's go to lunch. They bell rung like 3 minutes ago." He said.

I nodded. I got up, and we went to lunch.

"Hey y'all." I said sitting down at the table.

They all said hey back. Except Daeja. For some reason, she was giving Omar this weird ass look. He just avoided her eyes though.

Just then Kayla approaches. I roll my eyes and let out a sigh. Here she go again ghee. On the last day, I can't just be chill. Like beefing with me over a nigga is crazy.

"I need to talk to y'all. Both of y'all." She said.

I look at Omar. He look at me. Then we both look at her.

"No." I said before turning back to the table.

"What you mean no?" She questioned.

"I mean what I said."

"Look. I'm trying to have an actual conversation with you." She said.

"Look. I don't want a conversation. I don't even want you nowhere near me."

"I'm trynna be mature here." She said. I laughed.

"What's funny?" She asked.

"Im trynna be mature here." I mocked.

"Yo ass has been the least mature since I got here. All yo ass has done was be petty over a nigga. That don't sound like maturity to me."

"It's giving childish. Yo ass ain't got a single ounce of maturity in yo bones."

"What makes you think that I would ever give you the time to have a conversation with me? After how crazy yo ass been acting?? Fuck no."

"Please just get outta my face...for good."

This seemed to make Kayla mad.

"Yo ass so fucking irritating ghee!" She yelled.

"ME???"

"Yes you! All yo ass had to do was leave MY Nigga alone! That's it that's all." She said.

"He clearly not yo nigga if he with meee! All yo ass had to do is let me be!"

"I don't know if it's because I moved schools a lot but I've never seen such an obsession with one nigga! There's plenty of other niggas to worry about! Why not just go get another one if you see he with somebody elseee???"

"It's giving desperation!!"

Kayla grabbed a milk carton off the table and threw the milk in it on me. I sat there silent for a few seconds processing what just happened. I stood up.

In an instant, I grabbed Kayla and started beating her ass. Everybody started crowding around. While I was throwing punches, she tripped me, so I fell on top her. She tried to get up but I pulled her ass right back down. I managed to on top and locked her legs. I started throwing harder punches to her face.

She tried pulling my hair, biting me, and even digging her nails in my damn skin. All that shit hurt like a motherfucka, but I wasn't finna stop. Next thing I know, somebody picking me up. I managed to get a couple kicks in before they fully got me away from her.

As I was being pulled away, I saw how fucked up her face was. I went a little too far. I know I'm getting in some big ass trouble for this. I also saw Daeja. It looked like she was trying to comfort her ass.

The person who pulled me away ended up being Lawan. India and them followed behind us. We ended up in an empty classroom.

After I called down, they started talking.

"You beat the fuck outta her!" India said.

"On god! Thought you was gon kill her ass!" Woo said.

"I recorded the shit!" Chiyah said.

"Send that to me!" Mika said.

"I gotchu." Chiyah said.

"Remind me not to get on yo bad side for real." Lawan said.

"I'm telling you!" Woo said.

"Where Omar go?" I whispered to India. She shrugged her shoulders.

After talking about everything that just happened, some of them started walking to their next class. India went with me, so I could get a change of clothes. After we did allat, we started going to our next class. Mr. Polk, the security guard, stopped us and told me to come with him. I said goodbye to India and went with him.

He took me to his office, where Mere, some lady, and Kayla was. I assume that was Kayla mom or something like that. She looked pissed. I mean who wouldn't be pissed if your daughter got her ass beat?

"So from your prospective please tell us what happened." Mr Polk told me. I told him what happened.

"Ms. Reed said you attacked her for no reason." He said.

"She lyin! She been messing with me since I got here!"

"My daughter!" The lady started to say.

"Man look! My Monie ain't the type to fight for no reason. She not finna just do this to a girl face just to do it. I believe that girl provoked her. Monie not a liar." Mere said.

"I understand what you're saying, but fighting is never the answer. There will be consequences for Ms. Woods' actions."

"If somebody who been messing with you for months three milk on you, you telling me you wouldn't do nun?" I asked him.

"I would do some that don't involve violence." He said. I shook my head and folded my arms.

Kayla smirked.

"Don't get too happy, Ms. Reed. There will be consequences for you too." Mr. Polk said to Kayla. Her smirk dropped to a frown.

"Since break is starts today, the punishment won't start until after break is over. Once it is over, you both will have detention for two weeks. Maybe less if you can stay out of trouble during that time." He said.

"I don't see why I have to get detention if she started the fight." Kayla said annoyed.

"She started it but you provoked her." Mr. Polk said.

She smacked her lips.

"Y'all can go home now." He said.

After we left the car ride was silent for a little bit.

"You got the video?" Mere asked. I chuckled.

"Yeah I got the video."

"You won didn't you? Ole girl face was messed uppp." He said.

"You already know."