CHAPTER 3

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SHANIYAH POV

WALKING TO SCHOOL WAS THE USUAL GUYS TRYING TO SPIT GAME, GIRLS MEAN MUGGING AND CRACKING JOKES NO ONE EVER TRIED TO PHYSICALLY TOUCH ME UNTIL NOW

' AYO MA WHEN YOU GONE LET ME HIT ' SAYS THIS BOY WITH A GREEN HOODIE

I DONT REPLY I SIMPLY BEGAN TO WALK A LITTLE FASTER SUDDENLY I HEAR FOOTSTEPS GETTING CLOSER

THEN I HEAR HIM SAY ' WHERE YOU GOING BABY GIRL ' I TRY TO RUN BUT I FAIL HE GRABS MY ARM

I TRY JERKING AWAY BUT IT doesn't WORK ' STAY STILL AND CHILL MY NAME IS LJ '

I JUST NOD MY HEAD

' SO ANYWAY YOU LOOK LIKE EVERY OTHER HOE OUT HERE SO WHEN YOU GONE LET ME HIT ' I DONT WHAT I WAS THINKING BUT ALL I KNOW IS MY HAND FLEW AND SMACKED

LJ: YO WHAT THE FUCK

ME: I'M SORRY I WASNT THINKING

LJ: BITCH DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM

ME:  NO BUT IM SO*GCO*

I INSTANTLY FEEL THE PAINFUL STINGING SENSATION ON MY LEFT CHEEK I REALIZE HE JUST PUNCHED ME SUDDENLY IM BEING PUNCHED REPEATEDLY BY NOW I'M SREAMING AND CRYING

LJ: NEXT TIME SHOW SOME RESPECT FOR A NIGGA WHO TRYNNA HOLLA AT YO LOOSE PUSSY ASS

I GRABBED MY BOOK BAG AND TOOK OFF RUNNING TO SCHOOL WITH THE ENERGY I HAD LEFT

I QUICKLY OPEN THE DOOR AND RUN THROUGH THE HALLWAY EVERY ONES STARING, LAUGHING ABOUT HOW I LOOK BUT I DONT REALLY PAY IT ANY ATTENTION

I FINALLY MAKE IT TO THE BATHROOM I FIND AN EMPTY STALL AND DO THE ONLY THING I CAN DO WHICH IS CRY 

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