Second part... HUAHAHUWHRUWAHRUAHWAWHRUWAHRUWAHRUAWHRUWAHRUWAMAWUHRAUWHRUWAHRUWAHRA
After school ended I went straight home to change because I don’t want to fight her wearing a summer dress. A few guys and girls from school, amongst which a few were my closest girlfriends, were following me, teasing me and asking me why I am running away. My friends and I kept telling these idiots that I am just going to get changed then I will go and beat the living shit out of Donna, who was supposedly waiting for me in the park and probably already has a few dozen people waiting there to watch us fight. When I opened the door, my brother was already home. I ran and told my friends to wait and walked upstairs to my room. I hastily undressed and put on a pair of dark blue jean short shorts and a black spaghetti strap tank top. When I got downstairs, my brother had the door opened and was talking to my classmates and friends and I was certain of it, he was flirting with one of my best friends.
“This is some shit you got yourself into this time, Nina.” He said. “Your buddies here told me some Donna girl is waiting to clobber you on the pavement.” I absolutely hate people, especially my brother, stating the obvious. He was speaking in a very annoying tone, as if he was giving me a lecture. Fuck him. Being only two years older than me and in university. Who the fuck does he think he is? Playing video games all day and going clubbing at night, which surprised me, as I don’t think the two goes hand in hand, all the time, he rarely spends time with us as a family anymore.
“Whatever.” I said without looking at him as I walked down the stairs and slipped in the same pair of flip-flops I had kicked off when I got home. “Lets go.” I told my friends who were waiting at the door. I didn’t even address the other classmates from school who were waiting for me standing on the sidewalk. Who the living fuck do they think they are? Oh, some bored nerds who want to watch a catfight.
“I won’t be watching out for you this time little sister.” He said as he retreated upstairs. “If you get your ass slammed, just call me and I’ll drive you home, or the hospital. I am going to play some Skyrim.” With that, he laughed.
I walked towards the park with my friends and those assholes kept following us. I wanted to turn around and bash their heads in but then I would be tired for the fight against Donna. After a 10-minute walk, we got to the park and I can’t say I was surprised. At least 20 people from school were there. Beside Donna stood her boyfriend who had his arms around her and smiled at me as I walked towards them. I gave my Blackberry to one of my friends and asked her to hold it. Donna didn’t go home and change but was barefoot, one of her dumb blonde friends held her burgundy flats with her left and a mobile phone with her right, no doubt filming the event. Now I really can’t lose, we’re being filmed. It is going on Facebook for everyone to see.
It seems like Donna was waiting for me the moment she left school. The crowd cheered for Donna and I as we walked up to face each other. People cheer for me obviously because I am popular but so was Donna, who had her friends behind her, probably talking smack about me. They are just jealous of me. They are jealous of my body, my looks, my hair, my house (actually my parents’), my grades, my musical talents, and everything about me. I am not a self-lover or a narcissist, just stating the obvious. I rolled my eyes at her friends and circled around Donna without taking my eyes off of her and had my back against her friends. I know showing your back on someone, especially those who hate you, can be insulting.
“You finally came.” Donna said with a smile. As I walked up to her, the crowd formed a circle around us but gave us plenty of space to wrestle and fight. “I was beginning to think you are a no show. You are 20-minutes late you pussy.”
“Shut the fuck up.” I told her along with a middle finger. She raised her right hand and I immediately stepped back and laughed at her. Oh, she was just trying to scare me. That little bitch is going to get it.
“Hit her!”
“Come on!”
“Get her!”
“Come on Nina!”
“Donna hit her in face!”
“Kick her ass!”
I looked around, the crowd was yelling for us to start swinging. My friends were cheering for me and Donna’s were for her. She had already kind of humiliated me back in the classroom after paralyzing me with a straight knuckle to the stomach but not this time. I am going to humiliate her in front of her friends. I want to step on her head with her tongue licking the ground begging for stronger and hotter Nina to show her mercy. I want to leave her bloodied and curled up on the ground sobbing. Ugghh, I just want to beat the fuck out of her but I couldn’t gather the courage to make a proactive move against her.
We kept circling each other slowly, trading stares and glares, grins and eye-rolls until I felt a push behind me. I fell forward and we caught each other’s hands. We struggled for a bit until she broke her right hand away from my grasp and landed a jab on my left chin. I fell back a bit. She then took the opportunity and ran at me and got me in a headlock. She tried to trip me but I kept lifting my feet so she couldn’t. I elbowed her in the belly and she jumped a bit and let out an “Ouuf.” But before I had the chance to land another elbow, she managed to trip me and we both fell down rolling. My flip-flops went flying in two directions. We rolled for a bit but I managed to get on top of her, sitting on her stomach.
“Who’s on the ground bitch?” I said as I punched her in the face with my right hand, my left holding her shoulder down. She then grabbed my left wrist with her right hand and got a hold of my throat with her left hand. She squeezed hard and I coughed. I couldn’t land another good punch on her face, she held me back with that chokehold. I then grabbed her belly side with my right hand and clawed her. She screamed and twitched. Yeah the bitch would scream. I could only imagine what kind of pain she was feeling. Probably a mixture of being tickled, pressured, and stabbed on the side of the belly. I started to laugh and as I pressed harder but she squeezed harder on my throat. After a few moments, she was screaming in pain while I struggled for air, panting hard.
“I think Nina is going to give up soon, she can’t even breathe.” I heard someone say. Oh yeah? I’ll prove him wrong. What made whoever the fuck that was to believe that Donna could hold on longer than me!? I let go of her side and grabbed the wrist of her hand that was choking me and tried to pry it off my throat. Her hand wouldn’t budge so I let go of her shoulder and grabbed her wrist with both my hands and pried her hand off. I finally managed to breathe in and gasped loudly. She took the chance when I distracted myself with heavy breathing and punched me in the lower midsection with her right hand. I coughed at the pain but I was still on top of her. I am going to do her some serious harm.
“Get off of me!” She yelled as she struggled to push me off of her. I grabbed her hair with my left and raised my right fist to give her a massive headache. I punched her twice. Her screams echoed after each audible sound of hitting her face the best sounding music that followed the linear sequence of sexy sounds was my very own sadistic and maniac laugh at her pain. I was surprised. Either my punches were too weak or she was too strong, she wasn’t knocked out but I was giving my hardest punches. Her nose started bleeding after the second punch. I raised my fist again so I can break her nose. The fear in her eyes made me smile. I gave no quarter and went ahead to pummel her but then I saw her roll up a fist with her right. Before I could hit her for the third time, she landed a straight punch on my solar plexus and followed up with a left to my kidney. I immediately coughed out loudly and fell flat on her with my head on her boobs. I couldn’t breathe at all and struggled to keep my eyes open. I then felt myself being pushed aside. I fell off of her and she stood up only to stomp me hard on the stomach. My head and all four of my limbs went jerking violently into the air. I curled up and rolled to my side and glued my bare arms around my stomach. When I managed to see clearly a brief moment later, I saw the brunette on top of me. She then proceeded to fix my curl and had my back flat on the grass and sat on my stomach with my hands pinned to the ground. I still couldn’t breathe and just wished my hands weren’t pinned so I could comfort my stomach. It hurt like hell.
“Ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannfffffffffffffff…” I finally managed to utter after a few moments of her taunting me and hearing the crowd cheering and yelling. I could see my two of my girlfriends hugging each other and holding their mouths behind Donna in the crowd in fear over what Donna would do to me.
“Now Nina, you will get what is coming to you.” She said. She then moved my left hand so that she could pin it with her right knee. With her right hand free and both of mine locked, unable to move, I wanted to give. I wanted this to be in the classroom so that Mr. Henry would suspend her and, I hate to say it, save me like earlier today in class. The pain hasn’t eased and I still struggled to breathe so I couldn’t tell her that she was killing me. I could only think of what she might do to me. I hope it won’t be too punishing because now that I am on the verge of unconsciousness and total humiliation in front of everyone, I just want to beg her to stop. Would she sink her fists into my belly more? Is she going to slap me? Punch me in the face? Oh god please no, please no! I believe you now, I will believe you! Help me! Damnit!
