Nadia's POV
Like every other day I wake up to the name calling and yelling. I slowly pull myself out the bed and quietly walk to the bathroom down the hall. I get in the shower and let the hot water soothe my skin. I love the feeling of the hot water burning my skin when I'm stressed, I takes the focus of the pain on the inside and that soothes me a little. I used to cut myself to get that feeling but De'marcus caught me doing it one day and told my brothers and I got the worst beating in my life. Just thinking about it makes me cringe.
I get out the shower, put lotion on and put on some light blue skinny jeans and a grey sweat shirt with black writing and some grey 11's that Sean bought me for my birthday. I go down stairs and clean the house and start walking to school. When I get inside the building everyone is looking at me and whispering, I guess news travels fast. I bet they made up some crazy story like 'she set up De'marcus to get killed over money' or 'I tried to kill him because he had sex with Carter'. I just blast my music and make my way to my locker. I get to my locker and open it up. As I grab my first textbook out someone slams my locker shut. I look up to find one of De'marcus's hoes that work for him. I look her up and down in annoyance. She looks a mess, she has on a crop top that displays her A cup boobs, booty shorts that are way too tight for my liking and some Jordans. And to top it off, some stiff ass rainbow weave.
???- "why you set up MY man to get shot hoe, who you think you is settin up my boo?"
Nadia- "who are you and who is your man" I mugged the shit out of her today is not the day. I ready to snap any minute.
???-" I'm BonQueesha bitch and I would loose that attitude if you know what's good for you hoe. My maaaaan is De'marcus, stay away from him if you know what's best for you. I don't know what he see in yo ole fat miss piggy lookin ass."
Nadia- "I'm a hoe? Last time I checked I didn't let every nigga in this school, no wait CITY run through me. I'm not a hoe bitch you are and you can have De'marcus ugly ass I don't want him. So you can take you and your gonorrhea infested ass somewhere and get the FUCK out my face hoe! I think your stank breath just burnt off my eye brows...... Damn!"
She just stands there with her mouth hanging open. I take this time to walk away, I don't have time for these thots! I'm going to cut De'marcus's dick off because he fucks anything that is a female and has a hole, I swear.
When I get to my first period I sit in my normal desk. I just put my head down till my teacher comes in. I'm just not in the mood today, De'marcus pissed me the fuck off and I'm tired of my mom and Carter bullshit. I'm going off on ANYONE if they step to me. I'm tired of people walking over me and saying what ever they want. I'm not taking it anymore, if I do ima go crazy.All of a sudden I feel my hair benigng yanked back and slammed in the desk behind me. I quickly look back and it's that hoe BonQueesha. No she didn't, im bout to whoop this hoe ass! I stand up and punch her square I'm the nose. I hear I crunching sound, that's music to my ears. I black out and just go in on her not letting her get hits in. I slam her face into the floor, mopping these dirty floors with her stiff ass weave. I start stomping her face then I go back to punching her repeatedly in the face. I feel a pair of arms go around my waist pulling me back. I grab a handful of her nappy ass weave and drag her back with me. If I'm leaving then she leaving with me because I ain't finish with her. I get drug out the class with this hoe still in my hands I'm kicking the shit out of her face. I get yanked real hard and this hoe tracks come out in my hands. I bust out laughing that shit is so funny to me. The person throws me over their shoulder and takes me outside and sits me on the steps. The person was....
Sean's POV
A nigga had just...JUST sat down in his seat when Mr.Rogers ran in my home room talking bout follow him. Then this nigga gone run out the class like I'm bout to run to. He thought! It's too damn early in the morning for this shit man! I WALK, yes walk to Mr.Rogers class. Before I even get close I hear "DAAAAMMMNNN" "oh shit" "Oooooooh" "Kill em" "Got em!" As I get closer I begin to hear banding and stomping, what is going on?
I open the door and see Nadia beating that hoe BonQueesha ass! No, she can't beat her up cause I was gone get some head from her during lunch. I need my head or ima be cranky as fuck man! That hoe give some bomb head man! God has blessed that girl with a wonderful gift. I go to grab Nadia, and she slips out my hands and grabs BonQueesha weave. I grab her again and start pulling Nadia out the class. Ha! I'm too done, she bringing that hoe with her. I taught my sister right she got them hands! I give Nadia a good pull so I can get her off that girl and BonQueesha weave came off in her hands! Well I guess she did her a favor because it was time to take it out anyway. I throw Nadia over my shoulder and take her outside. I place her down on the steps and look at her, she hugs me and cries into my chest. I just rub her hair and back. She better be lucky I love her or I woulda pushed her off me because I just got this shirt man! It hurts me to see her like this, this my heart right here.

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Don't Judge Me (under extreme EDITING)
Teen FictionNadia Jones goes through many struggles, with her family, friends, and streets. She is a very beautiful plus size girl who has many insecurities. Will her best friend De'marcus Johnson the highest drug lord in New York save her or will he bring her...