Two Worlds
The Fight
Yelling at the stupid bitch Miss Robertson felt so damn good. I really can't stand how she can sit in her cushy little office with the diplomas and shit and think she can tell me what's going through my mind. We got to talking about the man who murdered my parents...Croc. Let me tell you a little about him. Croc, first of all, got his nickname from the brutal and sadistic way he mutilated his victim's bodies. The media even said that each crime scene looked like a scene from a horror movie about vicious man-eating crocodiles and how they rip apart their victims. In this 35 years of life, he killed 35 people and starting with his own mother and father. He had informed the police that he killed those 35 people in representation of the years he's been alive on this earth but when they asked about his real name he wouldn't give it to them. All he said was what the media called him and that's Croc. Personally it does fit him...that fucking bastard.
Anyways, she knows nothing from what I had been through except for those police reports and she thinks she knows all about it. She doesn't know jack shit. She would have to experience the nightmares that I have to even get a slight glimpse at what I seen and experienced. Brandy, Kalico, and I finished eating the lunch that was sloppily given to us before was on our way out to our spot under that Oak tree to enjoy the sunny day, when the biggest slut that ever walked this earth bumped right into my shoulder.
"Watch where the fuck you're going!"
"You bumped into me bitch so you better watch your step." I said glaring daggers into her soul.
"Are you threatening me you whore?"
"First of all I don't make threats...I make promises and secondly, you're the only one I see in the room that dresses like a 2 dollar street walker." I said and I could hear Brandy and Kali snickering behind me.
"Bitch I'm worth more than 2 lousy dollars."
"Shit, I wouldn't give your diseased ass 2 cents...come to think of it, no guy here would touch you." I said scoffing and she gaped in shock at my words before slapping me in the face. I turned my head to look at her with the most violent look I could muster up. Without thinking, I pushed her down to the floor and started throwing punch after punch into her face. I felt her leg come up and kick me in the stomach as the people in the cafeteria chanted Fight! Fight! I got to my feet about the same time she threw a punch but I dodge it and grabbed a handful of her bleach blonde hair and I threw her into one of the rows of chairs making them fold up and crash loudly onto the floor.
2 members of the staff grabbed me before I could finish what she started and hauled me into the room with the director of this place, Mr. Morris. The slinky bitch was put into another chair beside me as Mr. Morris got to his feet and looked at us.
"What's going on here?"
"These 2 were fighting in the cafeteria again Mr. Morris." One of the staff members explained as Katie and I started at each other with hate filling our eyes.
"Why were they fighting?"
"God only knows." the male staff member said before he was dismissed from the room. Mr. Morris heard both of our sides of the story and she made herself look so totally innocent and sweet but of course he fucking fell for her games. Mr. Morris proceeded in giving me the punishment of another warning and sent me on my way. I wouldn't doubt if she was fucking the old bastard but more power to her. I left his office almost slamming the door behind me and I went out to the Oak tree where Brandy and Kali were and sat down; almost pulling out my pack of cigarettes and lighting one.
"Did little miss bitch get away with it again?"
"How did you guess Brandy? That slut always gets out of the fights she's caused." I said rolling my eyes and feeling the frustration beginning to settle as I puffed on the Pall Mall.
"She could probably slit someone's throat and be documented as a suicide."
"Now there's where you are absolutely right Kali." I said nodding and almost producing a laugh.
"So what did he do to you?"
"He just gave me one of his boring lectures about using words instead of my fists but I tuned him out until he said he was letting me off this time with a warning. If that bitch does that shit to me again, she'll remember to never fuck with me." I explained as I flipped my cigarette behind me and into the grass. I just have this feeling Miss I-got-a-cushy-job-listening-to-you-idtiots for the next week and a half.
Anyways, she knows nothing from what I had been through except for those police reports and she thinks she knows all about it. She doesn't know jack shit. She would have to experience the nightmares that I have to even get a slight glimpse at what I seen and experienced. Brandy, Kalico, and I finished eating the lunch that was sloppily given to us before was on our way out to our spot under that Oak tree to enjoy the sunny day, when the biggest slut that ever walked this earth bumped right into my shoulder.
"Watch where the fuck you're going!"
"You bumped into me bitch so you better watch your step." I said glaring daggers into her soul.
"Are you threatening me you whore?"
"First of all I don't make threats...I make promises and secondly, you're the only one I see in the room that dresses like a 2 dollar street walker." I said and I could hear Brandy and Kali snickering behind me.
"Bitch I'm worth more than 2 lousy dollars."
"Shit, I wouldn't give your diseased ass 2 cents...come to think of it, no guy here would touch you." I said scoffing and she gaped in shock at my words before slapping me in the face. I turned my head to look at her with the most violent look I could muster up. Without thinking, I pushed her down to the floor and started throwing punch after punch into her face. I felt her leg come up and kick me in the stomach as the people in the cafeteria chanted Fight! Fight! I got to my feet about the same time she threw a punch but I dodge it and grabbed a handful of her bleach blonde hair and I threw her into one of the rows of chairs making them fold up and crash loudly onto the floor.
2 members of the staff grabbed me before I could finish what she started and hauled me into the room with the director of this place, Mr. Morris. The slinky bitch was put into another chair beside me as Mr. Morris got to his feet and looked at us.
"What's going on here?"
"These 2 were fighting in the cafeteria again Mr. Morris." One of the staff members explained as Katie and I started at each other with hate filling our eyes.
"Why were they fighting?"
"God only knows." the male staff member said before he was dismissed from the room. Mr. Morris heard both of our sides of the story and she made herself look so totally innocent and sweet but of course he fucking fell for her games. Mr. Morris proceeded in giving me the punishment of another warning and sent me on my way. I wouldn't doubt if she was fucking the old bastard but more power to her. I left his office almost slamming the door behind me and I went out to the Oak tree where Brandy and Kali were and sat down; almost pulling out my pack of cigarettes and lighting one.
"Did little miss bitch get away with it again?"
"How did you guess Brandy? That slut always gets out of the fights she's caused." I said rolling my eyes and feeling the frustration beginning to settle as I puffed on the Pall Mall.
"She could probably slit someone's throat and be documented as a suicide."
"Now there's where you are absolutely right Kali." I said nodding and almost producing a laugh.
"So what did he do to you?"
"He just gave me one of his boring lectures about using words instead of my fists but I tuned him out until he said he was letting me off this time with a warning. If that bitch does that shit to me again, she'll remember to never fuck with me." I explained as I flipped my cigarette behind me and into the grass. I just have this feeling Miss I-got-a-cushy-job-listening-to-you-idtiots for the next week and a half.
6/29/13