Chapter 1: My enemy's enemy
WHACK!!!
Dianne smacked Lisa across the face, sending her staggering onto the couch. She raised her talons, planning to scratch the skin off the cracker bitch and then strangle her and kill her.
Jay jumped behind her and wrapped his arms around her, pinning her arms to her side and lifting her off the floor.
"Lemme go you scanless Nigga. I'm a kill that offay ho. Then I'm killing you you white bitch lover!" Dianne tried to kick him with her sandals and butt him with the back of her head.
Melissa saw red. She couldn't believe that the nigger whore had smacked her. Seeing Diane held by Jay, Lisa jumped in and smacked her hard in the face.
"You're dead, you fucking cracker bitch!" Dianne lashed out with her feet, catching her on the shin. "Shit ass chicken shit offay whore!"
Lisa snatched a bottle of wine and searched for a good angle to smash it on Dianne's head.
"You're dead, you black bitch! Nigger whore. I'll make those fat lips explode!" she growled.
Jay got fed up right there. He tossed Dianne behind him and snatched the bottle from Lisa's hand. Then he grabbed a handful of braids in one hand and handful of blond hair in the other, and yanked real hard. They both yelped. He dragged them both into his room and kicked the door shut.
He pulled their hair hard and growled into their wincing faces.
"Alright, listen to me you bitches. This shit is gonna stop right now. You are going to sit your asses down and the first one that starts some shit is gonna have to fight me!" he shoved them both onto the bed.
"Jay, you fucked the white bitch and then you held me so your white whore could hit me! I cant believe this shit!"
"Shut the fuck up Mel. I didn't fuck her."
"She said you made her cumm. Don't fuck with me Jay."
"Is that your revenge Lisa, that your man tried to rape me!"
"What!" jay exclaimed.
"This fucking bitch watched her boyfriend trying to rape me and she didn't even help me. How could you Lisa!"
"What was I to do? You were always flirting with him. You lead him on," Lisa insisted desperately.
"No Lisa. He tried to rape me, and you saw it and didn't do anything."
"I was paralyzed And I felt like shit. Like it was all my fault."
"What the fuck is wrong with you Lisa!" Dianne exploded. "You got a boyfriend who treats like shit, he uses you like a servant and he tries to rape another woman. And you feel like shit! You were even crying! Are you dumb? Bitch, is you stupid?"
"I love him!" Lisa wailed. "I know he is an asshole, but I love him..."
Lisa started sobbing heavily.
"bitch please!" Dianne groaned and rolled her eyes. Then she moved to Lisa and wrapped her arms around her. Lisa tried to pull her off. Then she threw her head onto Dianne's chest started sobbing.
Jay rolled another joint and lit it.
They all sat on the bed. A thick cloud of weed smoke hung in the room.
"How the fuck come I didn't know about this?"
"It wasn't no big deal man, I put a knife to his dick and it shrunk. I didn't want you killing him or something, neither."
"You are a tough bitch!" Lisa said and they both laughed. "I am really sorry. Its just that, imagine you see your boyfriend lusting after another woman. It makes you feel like shit. Like you failed..."
"My Nigga fucks other bitches, but I don't feel like shit!"
"He does, and you know about it?" Dianne nodded, smiling naughtily. "And it doesn't drive you mad?"
"With desire. We like sharing girls. Don't tell me you never fucked a chick. All you white girls are pussy eaters, ain't you?"
Lisa blushed. "I used to do it with a good friend of mine."
"Yeah," Jay said. "Ass hole Edgar told me that you fucked girls before."
"That ass hole has a big mouth. What did he say?"
"Well, to put in mildly, he said he rescued you from some trailer, big, ugly butch type trailer trash Dyke you used to fuck with."
Jay and Dianne laughed.
"Edgar is such a jerk. It ain't even true. She wasn't trailer trash and she wasn't a butch. She's very pretty. He was just jealous."
"Come on Lisa, don't be shy now, tell us about your butch. Did she have a clit like a lil dick!" Dianne said and squealed with laughter.
"Oh, you guys are laughing huh? Jay, you know what he tells his fraternity brothers about you. He says you are some starving African refugee that he picked up from the street coz you were homeless and shit. And he lets you stay here for free. And you cook, clean, wash and do his laundry. And that you like it when he calls you boy!"
Dianne fell over laughing. "I wouldn't laugh so hard if I were you Dianne. He said you got an ass like a fucking duck and your lips are so fat that you look like you just went ten rounds with Tyson and got bashed bad."
"That cracker is an ass hole! Have you ever fucked a black chick, Lisa," Dianne asked, looking into the big blue eyes. Dianne's eyes were narrowed to dark slits.
"No!" Lisa replied and swallowed. "Have you ever been with a white girl?"
"no!" Jay answered for her. "Dianne hates white girls. She is a racist."