"Get outta my face" A.M says, planting her hands on her hips as she glared at Jo, feeling nothing but utter hatred and distain for the blonde. This is the fifth time this week she's messed with me and I swear it will be the last. "Ya have no right to speak little miss man child, dressed all up in here with that bag ya call an outfit, thinkin ya own the place, well ya don't and ya don't own me to be tellin me that shit." A.M stood up straight, jaw clenched as she spoke. "I swear if ya even try to mess wit me once more ima punch you in your stupid face"Anne spat out. And jos reaction? She simply to smiled and look over her CANT BE SERIOUS. "OO GURL I WILL MESS YOU UP I HAVE NO PROBLEM FIGHTIN YA,DON'T EVEN START" Face turning red in anger as the other remained as calm and collected as ever. HOW IS SHE NOT ?!
"Are you even listening to me?! You wanted to fight COME ON LETS FIGHT." Her fists curling up in a fist as she took a step forward "Come one blondie im ready for ya, talk shit get hit, and in this case get pummeled." She forces out through gritted teeth. "Jersey, are you still talking? I stopped paying attention ages ago and to be honest you kind of boring me here." OH HELL NO. A flash of heat rushing to her head, her whole body tensing before…..
She lunged forward, using her momentum and weight to knock Jo down flat. "MALDITA TE ODIO" She yells out as Jo roughly pushes her off and into the dirt, Jo's little laugh sparking an ugly kind of rage to start stirring. If looks could kill this one would have knocked Jo into the ground and stomped on her head a couple times. A.M Picked herself up from the ground, her knees torn scraped from where she landed, to worked up to even think about stopping now. What is wrong with here?! Why is she just standing there and staring at me?! A.M Brought her fists back up, lunging for her again for a second try on landing at least some sort of damage.
"No don't fight!" I don't have time for this! She struggled as Mike and Zoey pulled her back, fighting against them the best she could, elbowing mike in the face to be set free but to no avail, his grip was iron strong and he was slowly pulling her away from Jo. Who in the meantime stood a ways off ,seemingly gloating in her victory. Jackass. She continued struggling and cursing, even after Jo was out of view,tears of anger burning her eyes before she went limp, sinking to the ground, mikes arms still around her. Zoey seemed to have disappeared but….well it didn't matter."You okay now?" Mike says, his voice full of concern. A.M curled up on the floor,tears still streaming from her face ,face contorted in anger. "I'll just…give you some time.." He says,palming the back of his neck as he looked around,as if he was trying to find any exuse to leave. He sat there for a couple more moments before getting up and leaving quickly, leaving A.M to cry her anger out. I hate this,I hate that im crying,i hate that I hate mike,I hate jo, I hate.