Daddy's Little Mistress

Chapter 15

I stared into Gloria's venomous eyes speechless. The only thing I could manage to do was shake my head in disbelief. She was staring right back into my soul with an evil smile playing on her lips. We were only a few inches apart and for a moment I imagined swinging at her temple, but I wasn't stupid. I knew never to throw the first punch if I wasn't sure I would win. With the way my body was still recovering from the accident and with the whole class on Gloria's side, I surly wasn't going to win. Where the hell was Mrs. Flare when I needed her? I turned around and started walking out of the classroom.

"Me?...Lyrika Pickford walking away from a fight? I wasn't the type to go looking for trouble, but if that's what Gloria wanted I might as well give it to her. She'd already crossed the damn line, and now I'm walking away? What the hell is wrong with you, Lyrika?"

With that in mind, I walked no further and turned back around raising an eyebrow at Gloria.

"This? This b***h right here is supposed to be some sort of threat?" I thought.

"Oh...honey, if I were you I would of kept on walking. Are you coming back to get your ass whooped? trust me, you don't want it." Gloria said shifting her weight to on side.

See, one thing about me was that I don't like to argue, especially with worthless little sluts that aren't worth my time. I'd rather just knock you out on the spot and let my hands do all the s**t talking for me.

I walked up to Gloria so that my breath was fanning her nose. I was waiting for her to lay her paws on me...

"Touch me then, b***h!" I said.

She shoved me down in a rage causing my tender back to smash against the cold tiles. I could of sworn I heard something crack, but I ignored it and sprung right back up not wanting to give her enough time to jump on top of me.

I swang a clinched fist at her lips which caught nothing but air. I swung another one, but she knew that was coming too...damn she was good. I managed to get a hold of her braids and wrapped it around my hands about five times dragging her down to the floor. I basically pulled her around the classroom just for the satisfaction of seeing half of her hair falling on the floor. Then, I got on top of her and swang punches at her jaw senselessly and started slapping the daylight out of her when she tried to use her arms for shield. I found myself thinking about Al's death, Mary's bullshit, and Demitri who was probably wishing for my head on a platter right now. The more I reminisced, the harder I hit. It felt good letting all my anger out.

Just then, I felt a sharp pain struck my head and left as quick as lightening. Before I could recollect myself and figure out what just happened, I was face to face with the white tiles and the familiar smell of blood filled my nose. I made an effort to lift my head, but it became too heavy to be raised past the person's shoes.

Cheetah printed Vans and a silver ankle bracelet was the last thing I observed before everything went black...

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I shook my head resisting the wild sound of laughter tearing at my eardrums.

"Where am I?" I wondered outloud.

I opened my eyes slightly and forced them shut again after experiencing the painful light rays. On top of that, I was extremely cold. I sat up and wrapped my arms around my shoulders as an outburst of laughter filled the air again. I was one confused son of a b***h. I peeked through the crevice of my eyes and saw what looked like a crowd of people...a spinning and doubled crowd of people, if that made any sense at all.

The memories slowly started flowing back to my head.

"The fight", Was my first thought.

I looked down and immediately jumped up to my feet. I was naked...NAKED!

The crowed seemed to realized what I noticed and burst out laughing some more.

What the hell was so funny?!

I forced my way through the crowd trying to make it to the restroom only to be pushed back in the middle again. I curled up into a human ball on the floor attempting to hide as much as I could.

Suddenly, the devil herself was walking up to me looking quite amused. There was no doubt she was behind this. I looked at her like she was a piece of dog s**t stuck under my shoe.

"Hmmm..." Gloria said twirling the rest of the hair she had left, "I thought you'd be used to being naked by know..."