She punched me in the face and I stumbled back. "You bitch!" I screamed as she tackled me to the floor, "Axl, you are such an evil son of a bitch!" She cried as she wrapped her hands around my throat and squeezed until I couldn't breath. I grapped her neck and squeezed as tight as I could. She began to choke and squeezed me tighter. I rolled on top of her and slapped her face over and over. She punched me in the mouth and began scratching my neck, chest and face. She kicked me off of her and began snatching photos off of the wall and throwing them at me, "Am I pissing you off now, Axl?" She asked breathlessly, "Are you trying hard, Axl? " I felt a shard of glass lodge into my arms, "Yeah I am Jazmine! Keep fuckin' around and I'll make sure you never walk again!" I screamed and began picking glass out of my neck. I charged at her and knocked her back on the floor. "That's enugh Ike and Tina." I heard someone say from behind me, suddenly I was being pulled off of Jazmine.
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