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me,” he said wrapping his arms around Kyra’s waist from behind, planting soft kisses on the back of her neck. “Ahhh hahaha! Nigga you sound like a lil moist ass bitch. You ain’t even got the booty yet and you in love! You might as well buy a ring right now and propose. Sucka ass nigga!” Whack was driving his friend nonstop.
    “Fuuuuck yoooou pussy! At least I can admit it. I know yo ass ain’t talkin though bitch boy, cuz my lil sister got yo nose wide the fuck open and she don’t even like yo ass!” Notorious said, taking spotlight off of him.
    “Ahhh ha, got yo thirsty ass!” Carmen spat. The look on Whack’s face was hilarious. They all looked at him and fell out laughing in unison. They four continued walking and laughing through the mall. As they were passing the food court, Kyra noticed two girls her and Carmen had a run in with earlier at school. Yeah, them bitches was talkin all that shit, let’s see if these hoes bout what they say! Kyra thought to herself. She hated hoes who ran they mouth; she was about that action.
    “Hey Carmen, ain’t them the hoes from first period that was talkin all that monkey shit?” she asked her friend. Carmen squinted her eyes and looked over to where her friend was pointing.
    “Yeah, that’s them hoes! Didn’t they say they was gon stomp us out?” she said, laughing.
    “Right, so I know you thinking what I’m thinking,” Kyra stated.
    “You lead and I’ll follow!” Carmen assured her best friend. That’s all she needed to hear. Before they knew it, Kyra took off in the enemy’s direction.
    “I bet her lil short soft ass don’t buss a grape,” Whack teased, as they followed behind.
    “Well we shall see,” Notorious said, laughing, he was ready to see some action. Carmen was so busy trying to catch up with her friend she didn’t even hear them. “Well, well, well, if it ain’t shit talkin Brittany and Brandy!” Kyra spat as she approached the two girls.
    “Aw look, Bran, it’s the two lil sophomore bitches from school who wanna be us,” Brittany said, giggling. Brittany and Brandy were seniors. They had been friends since freshman year and thought it was fun to team up and torture under classmate girls they thought were pretty and competition.
    Kyra and Carmen wasn’t going for it, there wasn’t any kind of bitch in their blood and they didn’t back down from anyone. “Look bitch, I ain’t come over her to talk! I came to beat that ass for all that mouth you got! I don’t run up on people without them knowing, that’s weak shit. So wassup?” Kyra said meaning every word. She was trying to warn Brittany of the ass whooping she had coming next.
    “Britt, jus whoop this lil bitch ass!” Brandy spat. “I’m getting tired of her-” (BOP, BOP) before Brandy could finish her sentence, Kyra two pieced her right in her big ass soup coolers. She then turned to Brittany and hit her with the same exact combo. Brittany stumbled and snatched Kyra’s hair in the process.
    “Come on, lil bitch, since you wanna be tuff!” Brittany yelled, as she swung her by the hair like a rag doll.
    This weak ass bitch pulling hair and shit, ole weak ass , Kyra thought to herself. She then began to give Brittany hard blows to the rib cage. “Let my fuckin hair go weak ass bitch!” she yelled. The blows she was throwing were so intense, Brittany instantly began to fold. Kyra’s hair was slowly slipping her grasp. When she finally got loose, Kyra snatched Brittany by her shirt collar and began to wear her out. (BOP, BOP, BOP, BOP, BOP) Kyra was landing hay after hay all over her pretty little face.
    “BEAT THAT BITCH!” Carmen yelled, cheering her friend on. Brittany was getting beat so bad; she wasn’t even trying to fight back anymore. She was too embarrassed. Not only was she getting her ass beat, but she was getting it beat by a sophomore she picked on.
    “I don’t hear you talkin now bitch! Why you not talkin?” Kyra said, while still hammering