To Love Again

Inner Bitch - 41

WARNING MATURE LANGUAGE!!

And the person she was playing tonsil tennis was the legit last person I expected it to be, but believe me I was not about to be calm about it, and you bet I won't be the type to run off crying because if she wanted to be a bitch I'll show her who the true bitch is because .........THAT BITCH WAS MAKING OUT WITH

My Fucking soon to be dead Boyfriend.....

And that was the moment everything went red, within seconds I was next to them, pushing that Rose chick away from what's Mine and in the process putting a end to their disgusting little make out session.

Ryder was too stunned to say anything which he should be grate full for because believe me at that moment if he would've said anything even if it was a tiny peep I would've killed him, but for now he'll have to wait for his death, as I deal with flower chick.

"What the fuck?" Rose shrieked seeming mad at me. Wait what that bitch was mad at me !? I'm pretty sure the roles should be reversed right now.

"I think I should be asking you the same question, what the fuck are you doing shoving your STD filled tongue down my boyfriends throats you leach!?" I roared.

She gave out an annoying obviously fake laugh before saying. "not my fault he finally came to his senses, and saw who was actually the one for him." 

Did she just insist that he'd choose her over me ?  Even my inner self let out a laugh at that thought.

"Hahah...Bitch you thought." I said before lunging at her.

The first thing I aimed for was her raven hair I dug my fingers through her strands of hair before closing it into a fist and pulling letting her release a loud scream, no one told her to mess with what's mine.

Just as I thought she learned her lesson she decided to throw a punch where she probably shouldn't have, my boob that was just covered by my bikini top oooh if she thought she's seen hell I'll show her what he'll actually looks like.

Within seconds we were both on the ground with me straddling her with a hand still in her hair while she tried to scratch me.

Without even thinking of the consequences I tightened my right hand into a fist correctly with securely keeping my thumb on the outside of my closed first not wanting to go through the pain or the chance of braking it as I did once. Before I pulled my arm back.

Before I punched her straight in the nose hearing a satisfying crunch indicating that I broke it.

What can I say no one told her to mess with my boob... oh and also my boyfriend.

Speaking about boyfriend just as I was about to punch that bitch again two strong arms wrapped around the bare skin of my waist if this was any other day I would've melted into his arms but no I was livid at this very moment I was out to kill no one dares cheats on me and gets away with it, and at least if he was going to cheat couldn't he have at least been more discreet about it, or at least would've cheated on me with someone hot or something and not with a down grade ??

As he pulled me off of the screeching leach I noticed that she was about to get her up again to strike at me only to get pulled away... one again haha bitch you thought.