𝖈𝖚𝖙𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖆𝖙 - 𝖕𝖔𝖑𝖞!𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊

𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖈𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙: 𝖋𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖞 𝖘𝖎𝖝

"w-w-what do you want!" your voice was shaky as you stuttered over every syllable in every word you spoke. your hands were clammy and grabbing for anything to use as a weapon which seemed to be the graphite pencil on your desk. the point of the pencil was dull from use and the many hours of algebra and forensics homework. cowering in the corner of the room with the phone clutched by your ear, listening intently to the voice on the other end on the phone line. the pencil was dropped across the room and laid still on the floor underneath the window with the curtains open. you wished you closed those curtains and not only looked out the window. you didn't see the parked car from just across the street. 

"i want you" stu chuckled darkly into the voice changer which added onto the suspense and horror for you inside the house. just you in the dark house all alone. you sobbed into the phone pleading with your life, saying how young you were and your big, strong, testosterone jacked boyfriend would turn up at moment and smack him so hard he would begin to see stars. both the boys in the car knew it was a lie and to billy this lie was so incredibly comedically hilarious that he had to place a hand over his mouth to muffle and cover up his tiny laughs bubbling up from his throat. 

" you're a fucking creep! leave me alone! i'm hanging up now! fuck you!"  tears streamed through your half closed eyes making your entire line of vision blurry. the cord of the phone was wrapped around your finger almost cutting the blood in the veins flowing through your hands. 

"if you dare hang up on me-!" stu began his little spiel before abruptly getting cut off with a click signalizing that the call had ended. the portable phone fell into stu's hands a scowl on his face. "she hung up on me." stu pouted nearly shoving the mobile phone in billy's face as if that wasn't obvious. 

"my big strong boyfriend-!" billy mocked you his voice increasing by a few octaves in an attempt to replicate a damsel in distress feminine sounding voice. " he's gonna fuck you up!" he crossed his arms across his chest pouting while his lower lip stuck at looking at stu. in return, stu stuck his tongue out in typical stu behaviour gazing out of the front window in a delirious frenzy, slapping his knee as a joke in the process. 

" are we her big strong boyfriends?" stu inquired leaning over to billy, his elbow propped up on the center console with his open palm on his chin holding up his face, looking intently at the other boy across from him. "well" he rolled his eyes "not quite yet but soon enough, right billy?" he asked for reassurance. there was nothing official going on between you and the two boys never mind just once of them. in your eyes, they both had girlfriends to occupy their time with and you had randy who was nothing but a pain in the ass for you but you all stayed friends nonetheless- through thick and thin.

" i'm the big strong one you're the dumb obnoxious side piece." billy summed up, handing the mobile phone back to stu before slowly driving out of the street like he had done hours ago and so many other times before.