(Monday Morning)

I was putting my books in my locker, then someone knocked them out of my hands...Guess who.

"Nicki, what do you want." I said kneeling to the ground, picking them up.

"Have you been hiting on Luke lately? " She asked.

"What are you talking about? I've never said more than 'Hi' to him in my life ?" I replied, continuing to shove books inside.

"A litte bird told me that you were talking to him after school and that doesnt fly by me." She said.

"That's pretty funny because when I was talking to Jai, you know my bestfriend. He told me you and Luke dont even date anymore." I closed my locker.

"Liar. Your a home wrecking slutty ass girl who likes to flirt with other girl's boyfriends." She said.

"Look, Im not stooping to your level; Your not worth it." I said locking my locker then walking away.

"Aww poor baby, must be sore from lying on your back all night." She yelled.

I stopped mid step, in the middle of the hall way.

"Excuse me ? " I asked.

"You heard me , whore" She said smirking.

I ran back up to her, grabbed her hair and just punch her repeatedly. She kept pulling my hair and scratching me , my adrenaline was pumping so I didnt feel anything but eventually someone pulling me off.

"Dayla let go ! " I heard familar voices scream at the fact that I still had her by the hair.

I let go and looked up to see Skip and James' faces, they walked me to the nurses office. Once we got there he put me down.

"What was that?" James asked.

"Nicki accused me of flirting with Luke, then called me a whore, and home wrecking slutty ass girl." I said, my heart beat speeding up.

"Well you stood up for yourself and Im proud of you ! " Skip laughed.

"Yeah you definitely showed her, but you could have killed her." James said.

"I know , but I've never fought in my life. All my anger from the past just built up and I just exploded." I said.

"I'll check on you late ok? I promised Vivienne I'd have lunch with her." Skip hugged me good bye.

"You can come back now." The nurse helped me up, and wrote Skip and James a note to return to class.

She cleaned the cuts on my hands and put an ice pack on my knuckles.

"Thank you." I nodded.

"Hold on sweetie. . .Have you been having problems at home?" She asked pointing at several bruises I tried to cover with make up.

"Is it that noticable?" I asked.

"Not at all , I've just had so many girls coming in that come from an abusive home and your showing the signs. Lashing out at people , shaking, and you have foundation on in one area." She said.

"This happened about a week ago, Im staying with a friend now. Its my step dad" I said.

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