*next Friday*
I was about to turn the corner of the back hallways bout to go the bathroom when I heard voices.
"Gimmie yo fucking money!" A deep voice
"Here. Just please don't hurt Me" a small frail voice said
I started walking faster and turnt the corner. When I did I seen some big nigga with his fists balled up standing over this little white boy. I walked over to where they was standing and pushed the dude away from the white boy. I can't stand no fucking bully yo.
"Back the fuck up nigga" I stood in front of the white boy
Bruh was so scared he just curled into a ball with his head down.
"This ain't got shit to do with you demon" bruh said stepping in y face
How the fuck do these niggas be knowing my name? Ain't nobody even know who I was last year.
"well it do now. Try that shit on a nigga like Me" I pushed him again
Ima show him a fucking bully. He looked from me, back to the white boy.
"He ain't gone always be here to save you" the dude said and walked away
I bet you I am. I watched him walk away before turning back to the little white boy. He was still curled up in a little ball.
"Aye lil bruh" I said tapping his shoulder
He moved his arms from in front of his face and looked at me. I held my hand out for him so I could help my nigga up. He flinched like I was bout to hit him or something.
"I aint Gone Hurt you G" I chuckled a little bit
He took my hand and I pulled him up to his feet. That's when I really looked at him, he had a bruise under his eye.
"You good?" I asked him as he held his eye
"Yeah, I'm okay. Thanks" he said grabbing his bookbag
"Yeah. What's yo name lil bruh?" I asked him as we walked towards the office so he can get some ice for his eye
"Wyatt" he simply said
"You new here Wyatt?" I asked him and he shook his head no
"We've had classes together since freshman year" he told me
"Oh shit for real?" I asked him and he nodded
"So Wyatt why he was fucking with you?" I asked as we turnt back onto the main hall
"He asked me to get some information on his girlfriend to see if she was cheating on him and she was. Then he got mad and just started punching me and took some of my money" he shrugged
"Well he ain't gone fuck wit you nomore I promise you that. How money he take?" I asked pulling some cash out my pocket
"Like $15" he shrugged
I tried to hand him a twenty but he refused.
"Take it bruh" I told him and he did
"Why're you doing all this?" He asked me and I just shrugged
"Ion like bullies. Plus you never know I might need you one day" I shrugged as we reached the office
"Thanks. Again" he said
"No problem Wyatt" I said and walked away
I walked back to class instead of going to the bathroom.
