You don't need to tell me about the kid... I've met him.
And I might have a big mouth, but I wouldn't want to fuck with him. Now, he already told you and everyone else that you're a bitch, and that when it comes to me and you, you'd get squashed.
So if I don't want to fuck with him, and I can kill you.... well, you do the math.
In the meantime, you can bullshit all you want and say whatever. The simple fact that everyone around here knows, and people on the street too (obviously), is you've been called out, and you're too bitch to do anything about it.
it's so typically pussy to go "well if he cares he'd come to me".
Bitch, if that kid shows up at your skanks job (whichever corner that might be), you'd be either runnin' in the other direction, or you'd be runnin' your mouth faster than your bitch can score a 20.