?Karmic ending?

Bryony's POV

8 pm

Weaving my way through the thick crowd. I cursed when I bumped into a girl nearly spilling her water all over us.

As the loud crowd surrounded the two individuals like an arena I tipped on my toes and shook my head as I saw pieces of hair extensions being tossed about.

I finally could breath once I broke through and saw the two girl go at it like cat's and dogs.

Without much thought I found myself joining in and pushing the girls apart.

"Yo-

I ducked; missing a flying bottle by an inch.

A guy came in the middle to calm down the booing crowd.

I looked over at the winner and grabbed her by the wrist in a ridgid grip.

"Bry. Let me go I'm not done with this bitch yet." She fought, twisting and writhing in my hold.

Once we were outside I pushed at her chest.

"I' on know who you hollering at in that tone but you better shut that shit down" I yelled pointing in her face.

"Let me handle my own fucking battles and go on boutcha own lil girl no one asked for your damn concern" she sassed.

I blinked multiple times and cocked my head back wondering if I heard this bitch right.

"So beating bitches is your hobby now?. Yo bum ass ever thought they could send niggas to pop yo ass. Mhm? Bet ya haven't huh" I said going off on her.

"Why you always so damn extra. Ain't nobody give a damn about us. Now get out my way. Not gonna let no raggedy ass hoe ruin my day" she said shoving pass me.

In the distance I saw her boyfriend waiting for her.

"Lanky ass" I mumbled pissed at the fact she does this every time we go out. She's my bestie but there is only so much I can handle.

She ain't eva gon change.

That girl messing around with karma and it's gon pop her in the face sooner or later.

1:15 am...

Sauntering down the street I headed for my car. I paused when I saw a piece of paper at the hood.

For some reason something felt off and I spun around looking about before reaching for my car handle but stopped when I saw a shadow from behind my car.

I took a few steps back, my boot crunching on a shard of bottle glass.

I turned on my heel and made a run for it down the empty street.

My heart thundering in my chest at the sound of running increasing behind me.

Peeking behind I saw not one but two hodded figures heading straight for me.

Running into a familiar alley I tossed a few boxes and trash cans into the way to slow them down.

Jumping over a small gate, I almost face planted as I heard grunts behind me.

I wasted no time sprinting ahead and taking a left to a open bar. I opened the door and glanced around frantically to see the men still in pursuit.

Closing the door behind me I saw a few heads turn in my direction at my sweaty disheveled state.

Swiftly I bolted further inside to see a passage with multiple doors.

A bar?.

I silently hoped everything would be okay.