Bryson Tiller's Daughter

Chapter 5

Brianna POV

I walk over to where the bitch is at. I get in her face.

Kisha-Swing bitch.

I was bout to punch her when Thaliana came outside.

Thaliana-Dont put your hands on my daughter.

Me-Well then u come take her place?

Thaliana-If u hit her im going to call the police on u.

Me-Go ahead and call them. Cause u going too.

Thaliana-For what?

Me-U slapped me. Thats considered child abuse right?

Lucas-Yepp.

Me-Ightt then. U gon fight me or u gon let your daughter fight me?

Kisha-Im gon fight u and beat yo ass.

Me-Id love to see that happen.

Kisha-Now swing bitch.

I punched her once, gave her a minute to hit me back, and when she didnt, i just started punching her left and right. I was not stopping. She grabbed my hair and dragged me to the ground. She punched me twice before i flipped her over and started punching her again. Then i grabbed her hair and dragged her across the grass. Then i started hitting her head on the ground. Then i stood up and started stomping her head and stomach. I was not caring. I was going for blood and once i saw that she was bleeding, i kept going. Till somebody pulled me up off her. I tried to fight against them but it aint work. I was hitting the person who had picked me up.

Dad-Hit me one more time Brianna and imma punch yo ass back.

I stopped. He put me in the car then got in.

Me-Sorry daddy.

Dad-Its cool. But damn u heavy handed. 

Me-Yea i know. Sorry again. I didnt know it was u.

Dad-I said its ok. U sobered up yet?

Me-Yea im good now. Am i in trouble?

Da-For the fight? No. For running off and going to get high and drink like u did? Hell yea..

Me-So im gon get a whooping?

Dad-Mhmmm. But not until we get home.

Me-When we leaving?

Dad-Tomorrow cause yall got school Monday and i know u got homework.

I do but im not gon do it.

Me-I don't.

Dad-U in a class with Lucas and he got homework.

Me-I did it at school.

Dad-Well let me see it when we get home.

Me-I already turned it in beforebwe left that class.

Dad-Im gon check yo bookbag when we get home and if i find any homework imma whoop yo ass and then knock yo teeth out for lying. U understand me?

Me-Yes sir.

We got out the car and went back over to where everybody was at.

Thaliana-I never want to see u again. I hate u.

Me-The feelings mutual. Yall ready to go?

BJ-Yea lets go.

Dad-Aight get in the car.

We all went and piled up in the car. Then we left and went to the hotel.
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Next Morning

We on the plane heading back home. Im ready to get back to my room and my bed. But im not ready to get back because imma get a whooping. And not only do i got school tomorrow, parent teacher conferences are after school tomorrow.

Dad-Bri come over here.

Me-Ok

I got up and went over to where he was sitting.

Dad-Is it anything u gotta tell me before parent teacher conferences tomorrow?

Me-No.

Shit, its a lot i could tell him. I think i skipped class a couple times. My grades slipped a lil bit. I cussed a teacher out but i only got a detention so they didnt call my dad. And the day i had detention, King had basketball practice and Lucas had football practice so i aint have to explain why i had to stay after school. I aint did no homework in like two weeks but i been telling my dad that i did it at school and turned it in already. Yea its a whole lot i could tell him but im not.

Dad-U sure?

Me-Yes sir.

Dad-So if i go in there tomorrow, they gon say that u have been the perfect student these last two months?

Me-Well not perfect but good.

Dad-If i go in there tomorrow and they tell me anything other than what u just told me, just know it aint gon be good for u when we get home. Ok?

Me-Yes sir.

Am i worried, hell yeah im worried. But when we got home, i got a whooping but it was not what i thought it was gon be. I can actually still sit down. But i knowni prolly wont be able to after tomorrow.
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Just a lil some. Next chapter will definitely be longer.

Chapter 6 will be up soon