I had this attention whore/actual whore/scene queen of an ex girlfriend at the time. I believe it was after the first time I caught her cheating with me on guys she 'roleplayed' with on imvu, we were waiting for a bus to go back to her house, she decided to make these two hood girls jealous by making out with me? She was doin some type of girl war thing. Idk. But anyways they went down to the mini mart down the street and came back while we were in the middle of the sidewalk talking to my friend who lived above the Italian Village Pizza shop where the bus stop was. They walked right into us and one of the girls asked why we didnt say sorry for them walking into us? At this point in time I knew they were aiming to start trouble so I said I was sorry because I knew they weren't gunna go after me but they would go after my ex girlfriend standing at 4'10 120lbs. But they kept going, they got in her face and pushed her. The bus came at this very moment. My ex retaliated with screaming like she was going to evolve. The bus driver opened the doors. They socked her in the face and started pulling her to the ground. Bus driver closed his doors and drove off lol. Anyways, they got her on the ground and were kicking the shit out of her. The thought came across my mind to punch some hoes in the face but I couldn't so I got in the brawl and covered my ex so i could take the blows. They pulled my hair, stomped on my bad hand (punched a glass door severed all the tendents, in a cast for 7 months, super sensitive, sweet ass 5 clock lettering scar) it -blam!-ing hurt, they punched the back of my head a few times, I got my ass kicked by 2 hood rats to defend my whore of a girlfriend at a time. After they left we went up into my friends apartment to wait for the bus. Btw my friend just watched the whole time. Then the whore calls the cops like they were gunna call in a swat team or someshit, meanwhile I have some kush kush on me. We talked to them, they just asked questions. Im just trying to act as cool as possible. They didnt find them. Suprise, suprise. But after that its just awkward trying to comfort your girlfriend after she got beat the -blam!- up. But now I replay it in my head and lol about it from time to time. Karma at it's finest.