Bella, a common highschool girl with long blonde hair, slight red highlights, wasn't considered a loser at her school, in fact she was fairly well known and liked by her peers, but there other girls who stood a step above her. They'd always picked on her, why? Well she'd never known or even bothered to ask, she'd usually just snap back with her own insults at them. But one of the girls, she struggled to get back at. Often finding herself tongue tied for no reason. Felicity or better known as Fliss, or as Bella would describe her as a snake. But not a simple snake just minding it's business. The one that invented sin. The one that was actually the devil.
Bella would open with a soft sigh escaping past her lips, grabbing her glasses off of her cabinet and placing them on the bridge of her nose. As her head would tilt to the side as she glanced around her room, her senses slowly coming back to her after waking up. Her hair would follow her heads motion and fall over her shoulder. Her chest would rise noticeably as her lungs filled with air. Audible exhale as she allowed herself to breath out.
She'd step out of bed and get herself ready for the day with some subtle make up and styling her hair the way she liked it. Getting dressed and stepping downstairs where she saw her mum who seemed to just be minding her business. They exchanged looks for the morning as they acknowledged each other.
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As Bella walked onto the school premises she'd see her friends and smile towards them, quickly they began to talk about their weekends and such before being interrupted by someone's shoulder harshly bumping into Bella's shoulder. She'd feel a sharp pain and spin round quickly to look up at the tall girl, Fliss. She was 6'1, had broad shoulders due to her sport, which was great for shoving Bella round. Her brows would furrow as Fliss would look down at Bella, a sort of menacing glint in her brown eyes. "Sorry, mustn't of seen you." A sentence so simple, on paper it would seem she was genuine. But the way that the words would ring through Bella's ears. Fliss would tilt her head back and allow a laugh to escape her. Obviously it wasn't real, Fliss had a borderline wheeze that we'd only heard when Bella had snapped at someone. Bella had been the only one to catch her off guard like that.
But no this laugh was forced, meant to taunt Bella as she stood there. Jaw clenched causing a muscle to work before she'd finally roll her eyes, deciding to let go of it, for now at least.
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In the cafeteria Bella would sit eyeing Fliss. It was just the way she handled herself that would piss Bella off, the way she'd never seem affected by anything Bella said or did. "How can someone be so annoying and liked at the same time," Bella would ask, her thoughts now speaking out loud into the world. Anna her friend shrugged, "you're liked aren't you? Also a pain in the ass. You should relate to Fliss." She'd say and Bella would blink slowly. Tonight was a party hosted by Myah, a friend of Fliss but she was honestly neutral to the whole feud. Everyone who planned on not committing social suicide would be there, including Bella and Fliss.
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That night at the party, everyone seemed to be having some fun. Swifty would smile widely as she used her hands to cup around her mouth, "alright! Spin the bottle, come on losers." She'd call out to grab everyone's attention. Fliss sat down across from Bella. There was something different about this night, Fliss wasn't able to hold eye contact with Bella. She'd usually stare as if it were a competition, but everytime Bella would look at Fliss she'd immediately look away, deciding to chat to whoever was next to her. As the game begun, few people had their fun. Swifty made out with her boyfriend, but people decided to be shy about it. Fliss would roll her eyes as it was her turn, "this is so stupid." Fliss would mutter audibly under her breath.
As the bottle spun it almost felt as though time slowed for Bella as the bottle began to come to a halt, landing directly facing Bella. Bella's mouth agape as she'd look up at Fliss who's eyes were widened. Not out of horror strangely, she would've thought Fliss would be hurling insults at the thought of having to kiss her, yet she was silent. Fliss having composed herself stood herself up and brushed off her long pants that perfectly complimented her legs. She took long strides towards Bella, her eyes making eye contact with hers as she began to intensely stare her down. Her hips swayed with each step before she finally stood in front of Bella who sat on a couch in the very middle. The light behind Fliss made it hard for Bella to make out any details but she could feel her stare, but it had drifted. Drifted from Bella's eyes, down to her nose and stopping finally on her lips.
With their faces inches apart, Bella's lips would part to say something. She felt some sort of insult had to be said, Fliss was being too quiet for her liking but before she could say anything Fliss had moved forward and placed her lips onto Bella's. Her hand moved to Bella's cheek, causing Bella to be able to feel the stop callouses on her hands. Bella even found herself melting into the touch, her hand moving up to Fliss' strap of her top and attempting to pull her closer before she felt a smirk creep on Fliss' lips, which unfortunately stopped the kiss. Fliss would move her lips to Bella's ear, her warm breath trickling down Bella's neck as Fliss finally whispered. Everytime she'd move her lips Bella could feel it against her ear. "If you have the balls to admit you want more - come find me." And with that, Fliss would stand up fully again, leaving Bella which that whole scene had left the surrounding peers speechless.
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The next day Bella would be walking into the school cafeteria. Fliss' head would jerk to the side as she glanced her up and down noticeably, which made Bella wrinkle the bridge of her nose as she scrunched it, but it had gotten her attention so it worked. She walked over to Fliss and sat across from her, "what?" She'd ask bluntly as she looked at the girl who she hated across from her. Yet this girl was the only one that made butterflies swirl in her from the smallest actions, even just a look was enough to affect her. And she could tell Fliss knew.
The tall brunette would lean forward in her seat across from Bella. Her lips would part as her tongue would slowly lick along her top row of teeth, drawing Bella's attention to her lips intentionally. "I want three kids and dog." Fliss would say in a low whisper, a joking whisper. Bella could feel a heat rise to her cheeks before she'd roll her eyes, already annoyed at Fliss again. "Kill yourself."
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Flella || Enemies to Lovers
Ficción GeneralBella having always been picked on by this girl - Fliss and her friends, finds there may be more to her