#girlfight

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These last two months have been absolute shit, but I am still so grateful for the part of my book tour I was actually able to do. I know my Dad was so proud. He somehow memorized my tour dates and would text me right before each event to wish me luck and then afterwards to ask how it went.

Chile I am so sorry this took me so long to get to. If you hate me I totally understand 😫 I couldn't allow myself to not fulfill this request because as soon as I read it I loved the request!

Girl Fight (High School AU)

Pairing: Daveed Diggs x Black!Reader

Summary: Daveed and his girlfriend never ran so fast in their life

Rating: 18+ MINORS DNI (strong language, fighting/violence and blood)

Requested: Yes, by Anon when I saw this request I immediately thought of the song Girlfight by Brooke Valentine.  LOL I hope you enjoy!

“Yo did you hear about the fight?”

“Fight?” Daveed questioned as he grabbed his books from his locker.

“Yeah, there’s gonna be a fight after school, you comin’?”

“Nah, that ain’t for me. I got track practice anyway.”

“I’ll record it for you.”

“You don’t have to,” Daveed deadpanned, the bell rang signaling the end of school.

“Aight, see you man.” Daveed’s friend jogged off. Daveed rolled his eyes and went to go meet his girlfriend, you and Daveed usually walk to track practice together. He frowned when he reached your locker, and you weren’t there. He then walked to your Homeroom and the class was empty.

Maybe you walked with your friends, he didn’t mind but usually you’ll text him if that were the case. Daveed walked to practice and couldn’t help but notice a small crowd in the front of the school, that’s the probably the fight his friend was talking about. He saw a small opening and his eyes widened when he saw you. Braids up in a bun, sneakers on, and earrings forgotten on the ground.

You hastily tossed the jar of Vaseline back to your friend, ready to beat a bitch’s ass. You were tired of this girl messing with your little sister and seeing her shyly come up to you with tears in her eyes was the final straw.  Having to pry it out of her, she finally said it was Keisha…again. You had already warned her before to leave your sister alone and you were done talking. Your mom told you to look out for your sister and if ever got into a fight you better win or she would beat your ass for losing.

“Come on Keisha, I heard you was talkin’ shit bitch!” You called out getting into your stance, the plus of growing up with boy cousins is that they taught you how to fight.

“Run up then hoe! I ain’t scared of you, you need to be fighting your sister she a punk ass anyway!”

“Bitch, didn’t I say keep my sister’s name out your mouth!” You threw the first punch, hitting Keisha right in her nose. The crowd of teens howled phones were flung out ready to record the fight. Keisha didn’t have a chance against you, she was getting hit with punch after punch. You landed one final blow and Keisha fell.  You were about to kick her and when suddenly you were picked up and hoisted over someone’s shoulder. Kicking and screaming at whoever interrupted you from beating this Keisha’s ass and taking you away from the fight.

“Get off of me!”

“Have you lost your mind?!” Daveed shouted roughly placing you down on the ground.

“Daveed, move out my way so I can keep beating this bitch’s ass.”

“Yeah, you better run!”

“Bitch, aint nobody talking to you! You aint even hit me once shut the fuck up!”

“Why the hell you fighting anyway? You trying to get kicked off the team?”

“She was fucking with Taylor and thought I wouldn’t do nothing!” You shouted mainly to Keisha while her friends wiped the blood off her face.

“And what about it?!”

“Bitch keep my sister name out your mouth before I fuck you up again!”

“That’s why your sister’s a bitch!” Without a second thought you walked up to Keisha and punched her right in her nose knocking her out. Everyone screamed wildly, rushed over with their phones shoving them in Keisha’s face. You lurched forward but was held back by Daveed. Before you could hurl another insult, whistles were heard, and everyone scattered not wanting to be caught by the Vice Principal and school security guard.  You and Daveed hastily grabbed your things and ran off to track practice.

Later at home, someone sent the video of the fight to Daveed. At first, he didn’t open the message, he didn’t want to see the fight that got you suspended and grounded. Eventually curiosity got the best of him, and he opened the text.

You laid on your bed, icing your hand with a bag of peas. Suspended from the next two track meets, three day school suspension, and grounded for the weekend. It was all worth it for your baby sister...and the look on Keisha's face when you punched her. Your two way vibrated you reached over and saw a text from Daveed.

From Future Baby Daddy