Disagreements and Fights

Disagreements and Fights
“I got money in the bank shorty what you drank” I heard my cell phone ring that was my ring tone. So I picked up and it was my best friend. We talked and she told me that some girl was talking about me and she was saying this and that. I got really mad because I knew this person. So I told her I was going to call her back instead I came to her house and we got ready. I remember putting on my black baggy Dickies. With a white airbrushed t-shirt that said “Shy Girl” in old English writing, and my Nike Cortez’s. My friend was wearing the same except her t-shirt said “Bouncy” We started walking down the street heading straight to that girls house. When we arrived to her house we saw that her mom’s car wasn’t there we knew she was alone and we caught her off guard. We just wanted to give her a little scare and show her that no one messes with us. So we knocked on the door and then ran and ducked so she wouldn’t see who was knocking. Then she slowly opened the door and peeked a little then fully opened it. That’s when me and bouncy popped out of no where. We went up to her and we started talking all this crap. She had used personal things to insult me but they weren’t that bad only one person knows all my secrets and that’s my older sister. So I decided to attack her even harder. The way of doing this is by using her mom and dad. Her dad was dead and her mom was a drunkie. She felt so bad she started to cry. At that I point I knew I had crossed the line. I felt really bad that’s probably one of the only times that I regret saying what I said or even defending myself. It got to the point I said sorry and actually meant it.