𝖱𝖮𝖳𝖳𝖤𝖭 - (𝗂𝗍)

01| 𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐

𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖳𝖤𝖱 𝖮𝖭𝖤: 𝖱𝖮𝖳𝖳𝖤𝖭 𝖶𝖨𝖫𝖫𝖮𝖶 !!

June 1989

Seating on one of the crooked seats in the girls bathroom Willow waited for the clock to hit three.
While waiting she took out one of her dad's cigarettes ( that she stole ) from her pocket lighting it up close to the air vents.

Willow  used to hate cigarettes. The burning sensation made her want to puke and the smell was hard to to get off your clothes. It wasn't such a win-win before she tried it after having a melt down and it kinda just —— calmed her.
The energy released from the door made willow jump almost dropping her cigarette.
A huff and a series of footsteps were heard from across the bathroom soon making it closer to willow.

Willow relaxed thinking it was just a student but soon a knock was heard from her right from the person in the stall beside her. "Have any extras ?"

Willow froze rubbing her thick boots together.

"Sure."

Willow reached in her book-bag grabbing another stolen cigarette and handing it to the girl under the stall. As she thanked her the bell finally rang being off by a minute.

"So what's your name?" The girl asked

"Willow but my friends call me will." The girl hummed. "Beverly but my friends call me bev"Willow smirked taking another puff from her cigarette. "So why do you come in here to smoke ?"  "Because this is the only place where the smoke detectors don't work." Will chuckled "and nobody comes in here "

"Well I guess I found my new hiding spot from second period." Beverly responded.
Will laughed again as she took another drag before a loud bang echoed thru the bathroom. "Are you in there by yourself, beaverly?" Greta exclaimed
Will sighed as she put out her cigarette.

"I know your in there little shit, I can smell you." She barked "no wonder why you don't have any friends"  "Which is it Greta? And I a slut or a little shit?" Beverly bounded back. "Make up your mind."
Will bit her lip finally making her way out of the.  bathroom.

"Is there a problem?"

"Oh look who we have here." The blonde announced "rotten willow" Will gritted her teeth as she began to open her mouth. Believe it or not Greta and willow used to be friends. Until willow hit puberty before her and she got jealous.  "I told you stop calling me that."
Greta rolled her eyes like lcrossing  her arms easily ignoring her. "Ugh, you really are trash" Greta smirked "guess we have to remind you."Will watched as the girls picked up the wet trash can and walk over to Beverly's stall.

"Hey! Stop-"

Soon Will had been pushed up against the wall by one of the girls who were Will Greta.

"Let me go!"

"Put a sock in it willow" Greta spoke as the trash can made it over the stall. Will's eyes widen as she struggled with the girl in-front of her. "At least now you'll smell better." Greta said with a satisfied grin as the other girls giggled.

The girl finally got off of her leaving with the group while looking will up and down.

'Bitches' Will muttered to herself as she rushed over to the girls stall. "Hey bev you okay?"
"Never—— never been better !" Beverly replied sharply as wet trash fell to the ground. "Hey you —— you need help in there ?" Will questioned again as the door opened.