Wednesday, August 31.17

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the speakers of the purple as I pulled into the parking lot. Another day with the same old shit. Hopping out of the truck I slung my purse over my shoulder and walked into the school building. Everyone was crowded around in a circle clearly meaning there was about to be a fight. It just happened to be close to my locker.

Glancing around the large circle, I spotted Capri with the most shocked look on her face. Rushing over to her, I grabbed her arm pulling her from the group. "What the is going on"

"Izzy and Amir are about to figh—"

"For " I nearly screamed. "Does Amir know that Isaiah could probably take his head off with one hit What the fuck."

She nodded quickly. "I know I tried to stop him but, last night under Izzy's Instagram post Amir called him a weak nigga out the blue and Izzy responded saying he was gon' slap his mama."

From these few days of interactions with Isaiah I could tell he was a hothead. He didn't give a damn about what he was saying and who he was saying it to. But he was that nigga to have the hands to back up everything he said. I didn't want anything to happen to Amir so, I had to do what needed to be done. I dropped my bag to the floor and headed towards the group.

Sliding in between people to work my way towards the front, I pushed a couple to the side trying to get up there. Right when I got up there punches were being thrown. There was I could do anymore, I wasn't about to risk getting hit and messing up my face. I stood there and watched Amir get beat, terribly. Blood was leaking from his face and it was just all bad.

Finally the security guard broke it up. It felt like they were fighting for twenty minutes when it was only seven. When Isaiah was finally pulled off of Amir he looked at me, then proceeded to walk past me towards the front doors. Was I supposed to go after him or go check on Amir The dumbest decision that I made was running after him. Even though he wasn't the one bleeding. I decided on going after Isaiah.

I ran behind Isaiah and pushed opened the front doors. There he was standing off to the side with a blunt in his hand. I didn't know how to approach him for the first time. All I wanted to know is why did all of this start in the first place I sighed and began walking towards him.

"Isaiah? What was that all about" I spoke softly.

He looked up at me and laughed. "Funny you should ask that. Why don't you go check and see if your dude aight."

"My dude What the fuck are you talking about We ain't shit, we're friends"

"He don't seem to know it and came to me on that bullshit. I let him slide calling me a weak nigga but, I bet he won't say that shit again now."

"Did he explain why he called you a weak nigga Amir wouldn't just say that shit for no reason."

He cocked his head back. "You getting ready to defend himThat's a damn shame, he pissy 'cause you fucking wit' me." He shook his head. "Dude got some bitch made tendencies."

I still don't know the reason why Amir is so interested in who I'm talking to. I should've known something was up when he was talking shit yesterday.

"No, I wasn't defending him. I was just saying this isn't like him to act this way. Although, you have to beat him up like that, he could've die—"

"If it ain't clear enough already, I don't give a fuck. He wasn't just about to come out his face like that and think shit was about to be sweet." He took one last pull from the blunt, blowing smoke directly in my face and dropping the small piece to the ground. "And if you about to sit here and tell me what the fuck I ain't have to do, you can go back inside and check on him instead."

Swatting the smoke out of my face, I moved closer to him. "Blow that shit somewhere else and not in my face. I'm trying to help you outMake sure you don't get in my trouble for seriously injuring somebody kid. Realize if I didn't give a fuck about you, I wouldn't have came out here to make sure you was good."

"Aight. I ain't tryna argue wit' you, my beef with him you."

"Are you going homeOr are you going to stay the rest of the day"

"I gotta stay. If I don't I'm sure I won't graduate."

I slightly smiled. "Let's go then."

We both begin walking back into the school building. Everyone was staring and whispering things as we walked through the hallways. They do this to be fake shocked and whatever else. Stopping at his class, I turned to face him with a small smile on my face.

"Text me if you need anything. You have a small scratch on the side of your face but, you still look good."

He chuckled, returning the same smile. "We was just arguing now you acting all sweetAight, I'ma see you later shorty."

He's so , not female beautiful but man beautiful. I walked away heading towards my first class ready to see what drama was waiting on me.

11:00am.

TWO RECIPIENTS

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you got home ec fourth periodheard they changed your schedule.

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yea, u stalking me? 👀

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don't nobody wanna stalk you. 🤦🏾‍♀️

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ik you see that "HEARD" meaning the teachers were being loud as fuck.

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you gettin slick at the mouth againbet. you got that class don't u?

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suck me slow. yes, yes i do.

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suck you slow? damn. can i at least take you on a date first?

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Looking up from my phone I seen Amir walk into the room. He didn't look too good at all. An ice pack was being held to his head and his lip had been busted. Isaiah really did some damage. I wish I could've gotten here earlier to prevent it from happening.

Our eyes made contact and all hell broke loose. Instantly he dropped the ice pack to the floor and started charging towards my desk. I quickly stood up because, he about to try and embarrass me over nothing.

"You see this shit, DomoniqueThis is exactly what he'll do to you once you call him out" He yelled, causing everyone to stare at us.

"What the fuck are you talking aboutYou started the shit calling him some weak nigga, did you think he was going to let that shit slide"

He laughed. "You not seeing the problem, he been disrespecting you ever since y'all metI'm trying to warn you to get away and stay away."

"Amir, I can take care of myself. There's not even going on between usI don't know what's up with you but, whatever it is needs to be fixed." I grabbed my purse and walked past him. "Sorry for the interruption Ms.King."

Walking out of the classroom I was highly annoyed. All of these problems were caused because of How and whyI don't understand anything that has been going on today. I needed to go somewhere for a while, lunch was around the corner anyways. I figured I'd just go hotbox in my car right quick, to relive some stress.

"You high as hell, ain't you" A voice said knocking on the window of my car.

I groaned, blinking my eyes multiple times to make sure I was straight. Outside of the window stood a pouty faced Capri. She was as hell, I promised her I'd quit. I stepped out of the car and looked at her.

"I'm not. I'm perfectly fine, Capri."

She raised her eyebrow. "What's five plus five"

"25." I laughed.

"BitchIt's the last class of the day and I need you sober. Put in these eye drops and..." She trailed off before pulling some chips out of her bag, handing them to me. "Eat these."

Nodding I did everything she said. We walked back into the building and she walked me to my class. Thankfully, Isaiah was there and actually wide awake. Making our way over towards him, I sat down in one of the chairs.

"She's , please make sure she don't do no dumb shit." Capri whispered to him.

He looked at me and started laughing. "I got you."

"Thanks." She smiled, leaving the classroom.

"And I thought I was the one that had problems." He shook his head. "Luckily for you only thing we have is a lecture."

"I was going to sleep anyways."

That was the last thing that came out of my mouth before my head hit Isaiah's shoulder. I was out of it, the day was dragging.

2:15pm.

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this kissy face to go over my eyes y'all. 😫

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NEVER AGAIN! 🤦🏽‍♀️

im sorry babes. 😫

curls and edges serving life though!

shorty stay smacked 😂

shut uppp & thanks for letting me use your arm as a pillow.

pothead, smh

u want another knot on yo' fo head son?

it's ok. chill...

im home!!! 👀 ^^ whats all this?

Seeing the last comment under my post, the little kid inside me grew excited. My oldest sister was finally back in town. was my sister from my fathers side. I loved her so much and she was my everything. Without her my life would be more fucked than it already is.

As I stepped off of the balcony and back into the small living room, she was coming through the door. I rushed to her and gave her the biggest hug.

"I've missed you so much" I squeezed her tight.

She smiled. "I missed you even more, boo" Eventually she pulled away with a smirk on her face. "Now about those comments. This Izzy person seems defensive over you."

"There was an altercation between him and Amir this morning. They got beef and apparently Amir got beef with me too now."

"Hm." She nodded. "You like himAmir only used to act like a bitch when he noticed you were starting to like somebody else."

I shrugged. "I'm not sure."

Do I like Isaiah? I don't even know my own self.

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i didn't read over this, excuse any mistakes.