Jayla's POV
As we walked out of the principal's office, my mother dragged me with her to a corner just to yell at me for being a slut then tell me I probably deserved what happened. I stared at her in total disbelief. How could she even say something like that?
"What is wrong with you?" She asked angrily. I didn't say anything at all, because I don't see how this anger is directed to me.
"You just have to make everything about you? Did that boy really tried to r**e you?" She asked
"Yes he did, how many times do you have to hear to believe me?" I asked
"That's the thing Jayla, I don't believe anything that comes out of your mouth. You are probably f*****g that thug friend of yours" she said disgustingly
"First of all he's my best friend, we aren't having s*x and weren't you flirting
