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gonna get yours, bitch!” Sasha repeatedly shouts.
    “Fuck you!” I reply.
    “Get the fuck off me!” she yells. “I’m gonna kill that stupid bitch!” People continue to hold us back, keeping us from tearing into one another. I struggle fiercely, trying to free myself.
    “Take her home!” I hear a woman shout. I see a man carrying her off my lawn and into the streets. He drags her down my block as she continues to curse and holler at me. Her car is still parked in front of my house. I hope she leaves it there; I guarantee that her shit will be demolished by tomorrow morning. But, oh well…someone got a hold of her keys and they drive her car down the block to where she’s being dragged away to.
    “Stupid bitch!” I scream out one last time before going into my
house mad and heated, slamming my door shut.
    I look in the mirror and notice that the bitch scratched me over my right eye. Then I look out my window and see a crowd still standing out front, excited over what just happened. Some are even playing out how it all went down. I close my blinds and go to my room. Damn, she was my homegirl, one of my best fr iends. Now we’re against each other over some silliness.
    Nighttime comes, and I cry myself to sleep.

4
    SHANA
    It’s been a week since my fight with Sasha. The day after it happened, everyone around the way knew about it. Word spreads around quickly in the hood.
    Jakim came by the very next day after it went down. He asked if I was all right, like I was the one who got fucked up. I didn’t flip on him for once, and it was kinda cool to see him. Ten minutes after Jakim stopped by, Tyrone drove up. My heart skipped a beat when I saw his black BMW pull up with Jakim sitting outside on my front porch. I know they’re boys, but how would Jakim have reacted if he knew his man was coming to check me? I just sat there next to him as Tyrone came walking up. This is how it all went down:
    “What up, Ty?” Jakim said. He got up and gave his man dap and a hoodly hug. I smiled and stared up at Tyrone. I played it cool. I knew he would.
    Tyrone and Jakim began to talk. Then Tyrone asked me what happened
with me and Shana. I explained. He laughed. “Yo, Shana, you be trippin’,” he said. I just sat there staring at the two of ‘em; they both were looking good. Jakim, he’s my sweetheart, but Tyrone is my freak thing. He can put a hurting on some pussy, I thought to myself. I couldn’t help but clock him even more.
    Tyrone had a bag of weed on him and we went through that in no time. We sat around just smoking and talking for the next hour or so. My uncomfortable feeling was relieved when I started getting high; I forgot about my worries and chilled out. Jakim tried to push up on me with Tyrone still present. “You know I still love you,” he said.
    Tyrone gave me a look. It was sort of unpleasant, but he didn’t say anything since he already knew the situation between Jakim and I. He appeared to relax a little and continued to smoke. It started getting late and Tyrone decided to leave, but I knew he wanted to say a quick little something to me before he left; I could tell by the look in his eyes. But I did-n’t want to have a private conversation with Jakim still around. He’s not stupid, I thought to myself.
    “Yo, Ty, jet me to my crib real quick so I can pick up my whip,” Jakim said. His man dropped him off earlier. His Maxima was parked at his father’s house.
    “C’mon, niggah, I should charge you for gas,” Tyrone joked. They both walked toward his car. I followed behind them. As Jakim went around to the passenger side, Tyrone gave me a look. He quickly whispered in my ear while Jakim was getting in the car. “I’ll be back around tonight. Be here.” He was smooth with his.
    Tyrone then got in his car and drove off. I stood outside for a moment, collecting my thoughts, until the cool October wind picked up
heavily, causing me to run back into the house.
    My mother came home later that