bully

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yep..she's a bully👯‍♀️

"hey faggot." billie said in her raspy voice shoving me against the lockers.
"h- hi."  i said looking down, frustrated.
"look at me." she snapped.
i didnt, i was too intimidated. i didn't have the balls.
"HEY." she tilted my head up with her hand on my chin. she slapped me, hard.
my face started stinging.
"ow!" i cried out. tears started falling down my cheeks.
"aww baby, don't be sad." she said pouting mockingly.
she then forced my mouth open and spit in it.
"do i taste good?" she asked roughly grasping my throat.
"y- yeah." i said nervously.
"good." she stated.
she leaned close to my ear and whispered..
"meet me in the locker room. 2:10"
"o-okay.." i said almost shaking nervously.
she walked off to class and i stood there in shock.
why does she want me to meet her?

*time skip*

time passes and i tap my foot looking at the clock.
2:08
"shit shit shiiiiit." i was thinking to myself.
i was getting lost in my thoughts when the teacher announced that it was time to go. FUCK.

i got up, gathering my stuff, and started walking to my locker. as i put my shit in my locker i start to panic.

"ugh it's okay it's okay." i whisper to myself. and start walking to the locker room.

i creek the door open and see her. sitting on the bench on her phone. she glanced up at me. and gasps.

"look who it iiiiiiiiiis!" she said getting up and walking toward me.

all i could do was slightly giggle and scratch the back of my neck.

she grabbed both of my hands, intertwining our fingers, and kissed my forehead. what is happening?

"uh..billie? what are you doing? why are you being nice?" i ask and all she does is laugh.

she then unlocks our hands and grabs my cheeks squeezing them making my face look funny.

"heheee you're so cute." literally what is going on?..

she kissed me. no hesitation at all. i pulled away confused as FUCK.

"BILLIE STOP DOING THIS WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?!" i yell and she quickly cups my mouth to shut me up.

"shut the fuck up."

i nod. she slowly pulls her hand off of my face and takes a deep breath.

"i'm sorry." she states.

"for?" i ask. boy i'm exited for this pathetic apology.

"for..everything. whenever i say something mean i really don't mean it y/n. okay? i am in love with you and i just can't hide it anymore. i was too scared to confess it to you because i'm scared of.." she started, but didn't finish.

"of..what?"  i ask concerned.

"being gay." she said looking down.

"oh!..uhm..okay..uh.." i said unsure what to respond with.

"forgive me? please?" she begged with puppy eyes.

"okay..i guess." i shrugged.

she grabbed my hands. "REALLY?!"

i laughed. "yes really."

she hugged me ever so tightly.



Okay so this fuckin SUUUUUUUUCKED
I WILL MAKE A PART 2. DWWWW!

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