IT felt so good to slap this brunette. My hand was stinging and i know her face was burning. I stand there smiling as she rubs the glass against her cheek. " Welcome to the Fight BITCH" I wipe my hand as it had been in Panthers GReasy HEAD, With a smirk I hisssssssss " Well you going to do something or fall in love with your drink glass?" as you rub it against your face.
Suddenly, I had my answer, taking her drink she has the NERVE!!!! to pour it down my expensive Dress. Screaming as my dress is ruined and cold ice runs down my NICE breasts. " HOW DARE YOU BITCH THIS is not from Walmart! It is from Costco a much classier place." Screaming, you tore part of it YOU BITCH!"
Then something slams into my belly, My breath is knocked out of me. Doubling over and clutching my stomach with both hands, eyes wide open my mouth forming a large O, I gasp for breath. My right breast, pops out of my breast and flops as I lean over trying to catch my breath. As I struggle to catch my breath, my belly in pain, I hear her whisper, "Nice to meet you." and she mutters something about me wanting a tip.
The nerve of this bitch, I back up, still hurting as she stands there smiling with her hands on her hips, and sipping what is left of her grape Kool Aid. "Yes bitch the fight is on." I take a deep breath, and raise up my breast still out of my dress, and i grab for her hair with both hands. My legs spread apart for leverage as I am still in my heels.
My hands reaches for her hair, HISSSSSSING, as my hands get near her head, "I am going to yank all that shit out, and your extensions you got at Walgreens," Still in my heels i spread my legs wide for leverage, and my fingers twist around her hair, not a firm grip and still breathing hard with a sore tummy.
My hands reach right at her hair