Free When He Cheatin' and You Still Love Him by Cachet Page B

rocks on the ground dug into my legs and knees as she pulled me towards her. While holding on to my hair with one hand, she repeatedly punched me in the back of the head with the other. I remember lying there thinking, Damn, is anyone going to get this up bitch off me? Even though the fight probably lasted for a few seconds, it felt like an eternity as she continued to knock me all upside my head. When I heard Naomi tell her to let me go before she started to pry her hands away, I felt relieved. 
    “Fucking bitch! I told you I was gone whoop yo’ ass! You though I was playing?” Jackie yelled once she was grabbed and pulled away.
    She fought and kicked trying desperately to get away from Keith again, but he held on tight. While he kept her at bay, I used it as my chance to get some get back. I stood up and rushed over toward where they were, and before anybody could stop me, I hauled off and socked her ass dead in the eye. Keith turned her away from me, but not before I was able to get another good lick in. There was no fucking way I was going to let that bitch get away the shit she pulled. I didn’t care what her reasoning was behind the attack, she had no business putting her fucking hands on me.
    From there I guess Jackie really got pissed, because she started to act like she was possessed. I watched as she threw her arms back and struck Keith repeatedly in the head and face. She even clawed and scratched at his hands until he was forced to let her go again. Once she was back on her feet, she charged at me once more. That time I was ready for her ass. We both threw a couple punches, and the tussle began. Jackie somehow slipped on a few rocks and it was then that I was able to get her on the ground and return the favor. I tried to beat the shit out of that hoe. I had her on her back punching her in the face, when some of the other guys –who had just finished paying their tab—came over to assist Keith in breaking us up. I wasn’t letting go though, and as they pulled me away, I dogged walked her ass just like she’d done me only minutes prior.
    I’m not sure who it was but someone grabbed me and pulled me back, while Alfonzo, Keith’s best friend, got a hold of Jackie. Before we were completely broke apart, we were able to grab ahold of one another’s hair. Even with their coaching, neither one of us wanted to let go. I was fuming because that bitch had got me out of my hookup in front of my colleagues, and it was over something that I hadn’t even done. No matter what she said, I knew that I hadn’t played on her phone. That wasn’t even nothing I would do.
    While Keith tried his best to untangle our fingers out of each other’s locks, Jackie lifted her foot and kicked me in the stomach. It was then that Naomi must have seen enough, because she immediately jumped in and punched Jackie dead in the face. The blow forced Jackie to finally let my hair go. I continued to hold on to hers, until one by one Keith bent my fingers back. When it was all said and done, I had a bloody nose, my hair was all over my head and my uniform was filthy. Jackie was also dirty, but also sustained a busted lip, and a black eye from either my cheap shot or Naomi’s.
    When we made it back to work that day, both Jackie and I were called into the Sharon’s office. She had already heard about what happened and wanted to get to the bottom of it. Jackie kept hollering that she had gotten jumped by Naomi and I, but since all the guys that were in attendance said that they didn’t see Naomi hit her, Sharon dismissed her claims. While inside the office the security guards had to be called in, because Jackie kept trying to fight me even though I said nothing else to her. I was no fool, and didn’t want to lose my job behind that nonsense. Jackie on the other hand called me every name in the book, and after listening to her rant and act a fool, I found out that I did actually know who she was.
    We had a confrontation over the phone a