"The hell if I care"

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"Now stop crying boo." JiJi teased. Mika wiped her tears away and sniffed. Ryan, John and JiJi smiled.

"Now that the drama's over. I need to use the bathroom." John announced.

"Yeah, me too actually." Mika agreed with a sniff.

"I'll come with." Ryan said.

"I better stay and clean up a bit, then we can leave after." JiJi offered with a smile as the three stood up.

"Are you sure you'll be alright on your own?" John asked.

"Yeah, yeah I'm sure." JiJi said, then she laughed. "Besides neither of you guys wouldn't want to clean John's results of pig hogging mess."

"Hey!" John yelled. Ryan laughed while Mika smiled.

"I'm just kidding." JiJi laughed.

"Okay, we'll be back soon." Ryan said.

"Yeah, and do it quickly cause we still need to cover those cuts up again." JiJi said back, bidding to their exposed cuts.

"Right." John and Ryan said in unison as Mika wore her arm bands again. Then they left, walking down the stairs. JiJi sighed as she watched then go, then started cleaning.

First she took out her make up kit, taking out her three shades concealer and brush. Then she arranged their bags, she fished out her pocket knife and placed it in the bench beside her bag. She looked at it and hummed in triumph, nodding. She gather all the empty, plastic bento boxes and went down the bleachers to throw them away.

She sighed when she dispose of the trash. She spun around to start her way upstairs again but stopped when she found a familiar blonde girl, glaring at her. JiJi smirked.

"Nice to see you here, princess." JiJi said. "I knew you'd come around to get your revenge."

"You embarrassed me back there." Brittany growled.

"You embarrassed my friend back there." JiJi retorted back.

"You're gonna pay for that." Britt said.

"Now, now, let's do it the old fashioned talking way."JiJi closed her eyes and replied with a calm voice. "Why don't we sit down on the bench and we can-- oh god!"

With just a snap from Britt. Two muscular men emerged from behind the bleachers and ran towards JiJi. JiJi gasped and started running around the men and towards the bleachers.

"I'd like you to meet Sam and Ken." Britt introduced sarcastically with an evil smirk.

"The hell if I care!" JiJi yelled. Britt laughed. " Dude! I thought it'll just be the two of us!?" She panted.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha!" Britt breathed in with crazy wide eyes. "You've made a big mistake back there, so I'm giving you a big problem."

"Damn bitch." JiJi ran up the stairs and jump benches over benches. Whenever she gets trapped, she risks jumping 3 benches away from her last spot and runs away. She can feel herself worn out.

She looked around for the bench their stuff were and spotted it. She took a deep breath in and ran for it. She dodged hands outreaching for her and kicked any grip on her. She finally reached the top and obtained her knife. She opened it and spun around only to be met by a punch on the face.

"Oof! Uugh." JiJi jerked to the side and crashed on the bottom bench, hitting her side painfully on he edge. Ken confiscated her knife and threw it away. JiJi ducked under the his reach and went to her bag, clutching her side.

"What are you even planning to do? Huh bitch?" Ken growled.

JiJi started throwing her stuff at him. Her make up kit, her books, her comb, her pencil case, her water bottle, her notebook until she ran out of something throwable to throw at him. He shook his head as he recover from the multiple throws. She had a good aim actually, all hut her on the head. JiJi zipped her almost empty bag up with a glare and threw it at him and ran again.

But she bumped into Sam. "Oof!" She looked up and gasped. Sam glared at her and pushed her with so much force. JiJi stumbled to the ground with a grunt.

JiJi looked up to them only to be picked up by the neck. She choked and gagged, kicking her legs at Sam, Ken standing behind him with a glare. She reached for Sam's face, if she can ever reach it. Her vision blurring and she gasped as much deep breaths as she would muster. She looked at Britt with menacing eyes as she struggled.

"Next time, sweetie." Britt warned carefully. "Don't ever mess with me again." Sam walked and hovered JiJi at the edge of the bleacher.

"Any last words?" Britt asked with an evil smirk. Sam's grip on her neck loosened a bit, and JiJi gasped before speaking.

"The hell... if I... care..." JiJi struggled with a glare. Britt blinked her eyes, batting her fake eyelashes at her with a small pout. She then closed her eyes and shrugged.

"Very well then." She put on her evil smirk again. "Ciao!" Ken emerged to her sight and took out a baseball bat.

JiJi gasped again with shock as her grip on Sam's wrist tightened. And before she knew it. Ken hit her in the head, real hard. Her vision began to blur as she felt herself fall. But she didn't really felt the impact of the fall, instead she felt a pair of arms wrapped around her thin body.

Muffled voices can be heard throughout echoing in her ears but she wasn't really paying attention. She didn't really pay attention to the world as her vision fade to black. And she was greeted by darkness as she went limp.