It's been like a week since everything happened. I been hearing Kayla mouth every damn day. Ha ass the worse "my man my man" ass bitch ever. Your "man" fucking with other bitches. He was really OUR man.

Thankfully, Ian seen Omarion around since that day. He probably just as embarrassed. Too embarrassed to come to school. Shit I would be too.

I only came back cuz this detention stuff. If I miss one day, they add another one so I can make it up.

Bogus asl.

Right now, I'm on my way to lunch. I know you prolly thinking like damn dis bitch only go to lunch. But look that's where important shit be happening at. Schoo day be boring asl.

"Nah did you see how Omar looked though?" Woo said.

"Hell yeah. That nigga fucked uppp" Lawan said.

I sat at the table.

"What y'all talm bout?" I asked them.

"Omar look like his ass somebody tried to kill his ass." Lawan said.

"There he is right there." I looked over to where he was pointing at. I seen Omar with a black eye, and scratches and bruises all over. We made eye contact for second. Then, he quickly looked away.

"Damn Monie what you do? Call a hit on dis boy?"

Mika said.

"Nah it's prolly ha brother. That nigga be in da streets for real." Rell said.

"He be at leak n nem house." Rell said.

"Damn tell all my brother business then."

"My fault." He said chuckling.

"Ian do nun fr tho. My brother said he wasn't gon do nun his self either."

"Damn so who beat his ass then?" Chiyah asked.

"Right." India said.

I shrugged.

"Ohh shit. They finna blame you." Woo said.

"Man they bet fuckin not!" I said getting up.

I made my way to the main office, walking not far behind Omar. When I got in, I seen Zach already in there. He looked tired as hell, and I noticed his hands had a few bruises on him.

He didn't.

I also seen Mr. Brown the security guard. He looked at me with a "are you serious?" lookin face.

Before I said anything, the principal walked in.

"So?" She said looking at me.

"What?" I asked her.

"You wanna tell me why Mr. Simmons looks all beat up?" She said.

"How imma tell you some I don't know?" I said to her.

"Really?" She said.

"Yeah really. Ian do nothing to that boy."

"Is that so? Because I know that recently enough, Omar has done you some kind of wrong." She said.

"Okay? Everybody know that. So?"

"It's strange that Omar suspiciously comes back to school lookin like this." She said pointing at him.

"So you trynna blame me for him getting his ass beat?"

"Language Ms. Woods." She said.

"But I do think that you took some part in it. Yes." She said.

I looked at her like she was stupid.

"Well I didn't. And why is Zach even here?"

"You should know. He's your partner in crime." She said.

"What is you talm bout?"

"You got him to jump Mr. Simmons, along with some other boys." She said.

"And where is you getting all this information from exactly?"

"Mr. Simmons himself." She said.

I looked him dead in his eye. I mouthed "you is a bitchhhh."

"Sooo what happened to innocent until proven guilty? Cuz I promise you I'm not worried about this nigga not one bit."

"The evidence is his bruises and your motive." She said.

"And how exactly do you think that I planned that? Any proof that I did? Physical proof? Witnesses?"

She was silent.

"Exactly. For all you know, he could just wanna frame me for something somebody else did. Let's not forget there was another girl involved. It really could've been her or anybody that you don't know about."

"But Zach is someone you're associated and he has the proof right on his hands." She said.

"Zach could have gotten into a fight with anybody. I know you've seen the amount in times this boy has gotten suspensions and detentions for it."

"You got no case, so I'm going back to the lunch room. I should bring my brother up here for this. I could really sue for emotional distress."

"Let's go." I told Zach and walked out.

"I did it." Zach said behind me.

"I helped jump him. Da guys was doing it, and I jumped in." He told me as we were walking.

"I figured. Mere said he wasn't gon do nun bro. Almost got me in trouble." I said.

"Yeah...sorry." He said.

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"See I said that I wasn't gonna hurt him. I never said that somebody won't." He shrugged.

"It was never that serious though."

"What's done is done." He said.

"You know you got me in trouble right? Cuz da principal wanna say I did it cuz that nigga told ha I did."

"Well maybe he just ain't learn his lesson. Maybe he need another." Mere said.

"Ghee...do some else and I'll fight you."

"Fight me then." He said putting his fists up. I put mine up too.

"What's up then nigga?"

He laughed. "Yo ass stay thinking you can beat me."

"Cuz I can.."

"You're hilarious." He said.

Just like that we started fighting. Now, I know you probably thinking he beating tf outta me right now, but I be beating his ass sometimes too. It really depends.

We was fighting til somebody called his phone.

"Let me go nigga." He said to me.

"You let me go. You grabbing meee."

"You finna make me miss this call." He said.

"Nigga u gon make yoself miss that damn call."

He let me go then I let him go too. He picked up the phone and walked away.

If y'all wondering, I obviously won.

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