Water, FIGHT!

It was the hottest summer day known to any kid on the block. My two friends and I decided to go buy some bootleg water guns from the corner store because I was the only one that had an actual super soaker.

We decided to meet up with another friend we went to school with who also lived in the neighborhood. I guess she would be considered a "bad" Spanish girl because all the boys in our grade liked her. Tuh! Anyway… we were all having a water fight amongst each other until things took a turn for the worst.

Before the water fight, we all said that we didn't want to wet our hair so we didn't get our asses kicked when we got back home. I remember having a fresh perm too! Soon laughs turned into yelling because my friend, the only Spanish girl in the bunch started yelling at me saying that I wet her hair knowing I didn't.

No one yells at me. NO ONE! So to make my point, I decided to WET her hair and explain to her that’s what wet hair feels like!! And here I was, having my first fight! She snatched my water gun, I knocked hers out her hand and things got blurry...

After all was said and done, I thought about it, I was having a fight over a water-gun and wet hair? Yes indeed. She broke my water-gun couldn't be serious all I could do was laugh. I thought Spanish b*tches could get their hair wet though?