Jayla's POV
As we walked out of the principal's office, my mother dragged me with her to a corner just to yell at me for being a slut then tell me I probably deserved what happened. I stared at her in total disbelief. How could she even say something like that?
"What is wrong with you?" She asked angrily. I didn't say anything at all, because I don't see how this anger is directed to me.
"You just have to make everything about you? Did that boy really tried to rape you?" She asked
"Yes he did, how many times do you have to hear to believe me?" I asked
"That's the thing Jayla, I don't believe anything that comes out of your mouth. You are probably f*****g that thug friend of yours" she said disgustingly
"First of all he's my best friend, we aren't having s*x and weren't you flirting
