𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙒𝙚'𝙧𝙚 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜

twenty eight

𝑍𝑢𝑟𝑖 𝑇𝑎𝑟𝑦𝑛 𝑅𝑒𝑖𝑑

"School bout over now, ain't no reason in going back" Reem explained.

"Still though, y'all know i got o-p-p's" I spelled out opps which they found so funny for some reason.

"Niggas know not to fuck wit z no more" Keem said.

"Come on get up, we finna teach you how to fight" Reem said standing up.

"We got boxing gloves so, let's go" He said then walked out the room.

"Right now?" I asked Keem.

"Hell yeah get yo ass up" He replied.

I stood up wearily and went to the living room where they were.

"Okay so when you fighting somebody, almost always hit them first, don't wait for nobody to hit you cause then they gone have the upper hand" Reem explained.

I nodded my head.

"And always go for the face, always, nothing less," Reem continued. "And i don't give a fuck, if you gotta pull hair to win, do that. But don't rely on hair you gotta punch"

I nodded again.

"Don't ever put your head down and don't ever stop swinging," Keem said.

"Okay"

"Let's go then" Reem said then tossed me some gloves.

I sighed and put the gloves on knowing this was gonna be a long day.

"I'm not going easy by the way" He said.

As soon as i put my gloves on i punched him first in the chest.

He started fighting back and i couldn't keep up so i started backing up.

"Wait wait" I stopped.

"Don't stop" He said then continued to swing on me.

oh my gosh i wanna go home.

I kept swinging and i felt him punch me in the mouth making me stop and hold my mouth.

"Stop Reem i have braces" I said with my head down.

"Suck that shit up man" He said.

"Yo hold on she bleeding for real" Keem said coming over to me. He grabbing my chin and looked at my face.

"Go swish some water or something" He said.

I went to the kitchen and swished some water around my mouth.

"WHY THE FUCK IS MY DAUGHTER IN HERE SPITTING OUT BLOOD" My mom came in screaming making me flinch.

"Ma we was teaching her how to fight" Reem said coming in.

"Y'all know she got braces though, go easier" She said checking my mouth out.

"You good mama?" She asked and i nodded. "Fuck they asses up girl"

"Ma please" Keem said walking out the kitchen.

I walked back out the kitchen and put my gloves back on.

"No i'm not fighting you no more" I said to Reem.

"Why not?" He asked in a high voice.

"Because you go too hard"

"How you gone learn if i go easy?" He asked.

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"Okay i'm done" I sighed laying on the floor.

"Me too man you hit too fucking hard" Reem said sitting on the couch.

"Where yo lil boyfriend been?" Reem asked.

"Who? Majai?" I asked.

"It's another one?" They both asked at the same time.

"Nooo" I laughed. "But he's working right now, i think"

"How old dude is?"

"18" I said.

"Damn he old as hell" Reem said.

"On my mama, nigga grown as fuck" Keem said.

"Hush" I said laughing.

he is a lil old

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