Imagine #20: Billie's Bitch

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A/n: I know... I know. I love ya'll🧡 if ya haven't checked out my Ariana book. Its called "a secret love"

Billie is G!P btw

Your pov:
    Billie and her lil bum ass friends been annoying the fuck outta me today. They keep bothering me while I clean, they keep saying dumb shit and more. Shit is stressful. Its like they're teenagers but they grown ass women. Plus today Billie and I were supposed to be alone and have alone time. If ya get what I mean.

"SHOOT THE FUCKING BALL ALREADY!!!" Billie yelled. "Shut yo bitch ass up!" Tiara yelled. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed myself a snack. I stood there eating while Billie and her friends yelled and cussed at each other.

"At least Im getting pussy little headed big body bitch!" Billie yelled. "So you smashed?" Lilly asked. "Yeah I smashed. You already know how I do." She said. I stopped eating my chips to hear the convo. "Was it good?" Tiara asked. "I aint telling you shit. Thats my bitch." Billie said. So Im her bitch? I asked her not to say that... "Bruh I thought she said she wasnt active." Jay said. "Yeah but again I smashed. She broke that shit for me." she said. I heard them hype her up. "She gave you head?" Jay asked. "Yeah. She did alot. She a lowkey freak. Shit was FIRE. I made her toes curl and everything." Billie said bragging. "Ayeeee!!" Lilly yelled.

I stood there about to cry when I saw them approaching the kitchen. I walked into the pantry then walked out. I grabbed my chips and soda. "Can I have some chips babe?" Billie asked.

Billie's pov:
I watched as she just walked away from me. She ignored me. I was confused. They just looked at me. "She okay?" Tiara asked. "Ion know. Hold up." I said and walked upstairs. I went to open the door and it was locked.

Y/n's pov:
I heard her jiggle the handle then it stopped. I sat on the bed and continued eating. It hurt my feelings but Ion have the time nor the patients to argue right now. Moments later I heard a knock. "Open the door Y/n." She said. "Go ahead and chill with ya homies.." I said. "They left. Open the door!" She said. "For what?" I asked. "Open the door Y/n." She said. I rolled my eyes and opened the door. "What do you want?" I asked. "First off, relax. I havent even done anything for that attitude. Second off, why'd you ignore me downstairs?" She asked.

"Cause I felt like it." I said turning around and going back to the bed. "Okay but for what?" She asked walking in. I watched my show and ate my chips. She snatched the remote and turned the tv off. "HELLLOOO?" She asked. "Hello." I said and ate my chips. "Bro I aint playing with you Y/n. The fuck is your issue?" She asked. I kept eating my chips til she snatched that too. "Can I have my shit back?" I asked. "Fuck no. What the fuck is your problem?" She asked. "Ask ya friends." I said.

"You mad cause we was bothering you?" she asked. "No." I said. "Cause we made a mess?" She asked. "No." I said. "THEN WHAT Y/N?!" She yelled getting upset. "ASK YOUR FUCKING FRIENDS AND STOP FUCKING YELLIN AT ME LIKE IM SOME LITTLE ASS GIRL!" I yelled. "What the fuck is your issue? I aint asking them shit." She said. "Why would I ask them anyway?" She asked. I laid down and scrolled through my phone. She snatched it and hovered over me. "Is it cause I havent given you attention bae?" She asked. "Get the fuck off me." I said. She sucked her teeth.

"You're trippin." She said getting off me. "IM TRIPPING?! REALLY?! CAUSE TO MY FUCKING KNOWLEDGE I ASKED YOU NOT TO CALL ME YOUR BITCH AND I ASKED YOU NOT TO TELL YO BUM ASS FRIENDS ABOUT US FUCKING!" I yelled standing up. She laughed. "Thats what you're mad at? Baby I was playin." She said. "BULL SHIT!!!!" I yelled. "Stop yelling at me." She said stepping closer to me. She looked at me. "Back up. Ion wanna see ya face." I said. "Bruh you're upset that I told my friends we fucked. So what? They knew it would happen eventually." She said. "ITS THE WAY YOU SAID IT BILLIE!!" I yelled. I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs. I heard her follow me. I grabbed my keys and went to walk out but she stopped me by standing in front of the door. "Move." I said. "No." She said. I shrugged and went to walk out the back door. She grabbed me and held me. "Let me go bro, Im not playin." I said. "Fuck no. You gonna hear what I gotta fucking say." She said.

"Bro I dont give a flying fuck what you gotta say." I said. I got out her grip and walked towards the back door. She pulled me back and pinned me against a wall. "Move." I said. "No. Listen." She said. "Im sorry..." She said. "No you aint. Noone is ever sorry for shit like that. Its a pride thing to get pussy. Im glad thats all I was to you." I said. I went to move but she kept me from moving. "It aint a pride thing." She said. "BULLSHIT. NOW MOVE!!!" I yelled. She picked me up and brought me to the couch. "BILLIE GET OFF ME." I said.

"Nah, I wanna show you how much more you are to me than pussy." She said. She started kissing on my neck. I bit my lip. Her hand held my hands above my head while the other hand slipped in my shorts and panties. She started making circular moves around my clit. "Mo-oovee." I practically moaned. "No..." She said slipping fingers in.

*moments later*

"I hate you." I said. She chuckled. "Im sorry babygirl. I aint know you heard that and even if you werent to hear it. I shouldn't have said that to them. Thats our business." She said. I looked up. "And I wont call you my bitch no mo." She said. I smiled and kissed her. "You're forgiven." I said. "Mhm.. tryna go again?" She asked. "Nah I gotta call Tiff." I said. "For?" She asked. "I gotta tell her I made my bitch's toes curl." I said getting off the bed and running to the bathroom. "YOU BETTA STOP! DONT CALL HER!" She yelled banging on the door. She finally opened it making me laugh. She picked me up placing me on the counter. "I love you." She said. "I love you too." I said smiling.

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