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⚠️Swearing⚠️
I'm not gonna write smut because Charli is 16. I'm not tryi...
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I can't believe there's a song called Homophobia.
Charli's View
I hold Y/n's hand and she smiles.
(And we'll have a perfect understanding)
"Can I have sex with you guys?" Someone asks laughing.
Y/n stops walking and turns around.
"What the fuck did you just say?" Y/n asks.
"Can I have sex with you?" He asks.
"Say that shit one more time and I'll put you in the fucking ground." Y/n says.
She's about to go to jail AGAIN.
He laughs and Y/n chuckles. She looks around and puts her hands around his neck.
"Say it again." Y/n says choking him.
(This time, not one nation against others, but an organisation trying to destroy all governments)
He gasps for air and she lets go.
"Now apologize to my lady." She says putting her hand on the back of his neck.
"I'm sorry." He says.
"Thank you, such a gentleman." She says letting go.
She grabs my hand and leads me down the sidewalk.
"You didn't have to do that. You're gonna get arrested again." I say.
"It's New York, you gotta be tough if you wanna stay alive." She says.
"Another reason I live in California." I say.
She laughs and smiles.
"I gotta use the bathroom." She says.
"Okay." I say.
Y/n goes in the girls' bathroom and I walk to the vending machine at the end of the side walk.
Up behind the bus-stop in the toilets off the street
Y/n's View
I go in a stall and use the bathroom. I clean my hand and hear footsteps.
I see a boy in the bathroom and I stare at them.
There are traces of a killing on the floor beneath your feet
"You don't look like a girl." I say crossing my arms.
They crack their knuckles and I push them in a stall. I go in the stall and they stumble. I kick the back of their leg and they fall. I push their head down into the toilet water and let go.
"I think the blood on the floor goes really well with your eyes." I say.
Mixed in with the piss and beer are bloodstains on the floor
