❝𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞?❞
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surrounded by toxicity and a bad past, she struggles with body image and beauty. with a touch from the wand of fate, an angel was sent to her.
that angel name is anabelle lindsay. she l...
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i grumpily walked in the school halls, preparing for a long and boring day. i haven't seen ciara or matilda as yet and that was good. i was so done with them.
i put in the locker combination and placed my books in my lockers, only leaving the first subjects in my bag. i took out the text books and i was about to place them in my backpack, arms snaked around my waist and a kiss was placed on my neck making me tense.
"good morning," she mutters in my ear and i tilted my head on the opposite side to give her access to my neck, giving into her.
"good morning." i replied back, a soft moan slipping from my lips when her tongue flattened on my pleasure spot.
she pushed me on my locker and i could feel her dick pressing against my lower back, making me gasp.
"anabelle, we're in school!" i whisper yelled, looking to see if anyone was paying attention to us.
"i can't control myself around. you're so intoxicating, my love." she whispers in my ear and i gulped.
"w-well we have to stop."
anabelle nodded and leaned up off of me, adjusting herself in her pants. i finally took in her outfit and saw that she's wearing a blue turtle neck with some grey sweatpants. ew, weird mixture.
rings were on fingers, both hands and i found that extremely hot.
my ogling at her didn't last long as i heard my friends come to their locker beside mine.
"ew, what are you doing here, duke?" matilda snapped.
ciara looked at matilda and scowled.
"that's mean, matilda!"
if i remember correctly, you were the one was saying that it's disgusting yesterday.
matilda scoffed.
"if i remember clearly, my locker is beside delilah's own." anabelle said coldly and i had to stop myself from kissing her right now.
"yeah, matilda. use common sense." ciara said and i gave her a weird look. she was always agreeing with matilda and whatever she said, always backing her up.
matilda ignored ciara and looked at me.
"im surprised that you know a whore like her. why don't you talk to pure people like us?" matilda says and i shook my head, looking down.
i put my books in my bag and slammed my locker shut.
"im not a whore, matilda. im pretty sure i haven't fucked the entire football and track players." i snapped.
my morning was going too good for me to let her ruin it for me. ciara's eyes widened along with matilda's and i looked at anabelle, giving her a small and discreet nod, letting her know i was going to class.
i left them back there, feeling my chest swell with pride at my comeback. even though it wasn't much, it was one of the many times i was picking up for myself.
i head to biochemistry and saw the students getting in their rightful areas. i did the same, taking a breath as the teacher entered the classroom.
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oh how luck was on my side when i saw anabelle in the hallway.
"anabelle." i whisper yelled and she turned and looked at me. her eyes widened and i did a small job to her, placing my hand over my chest to prevent my breasts from jumping.
"delilah." she said softly and i smiled.
"hey."
"what are you doing out here?" anabelle asked.
"i could ask you the same thing."
"i got kicked out of class."
"why?"
"because the teacher was homophobic."
"oh?" i asked, raising my brows.
"she said that people who like the same gender should go to hell and that we won't be forgiven. so i spoke up because what she was saying is wrong. i told her that her mama be fucking mine and she got angry at me and kicked me out. it's not a lie tho! my mom bangs miss nadine." anabelle puffed out her cheeks like a kid and i laughed at the information.
"man, im going to skip her classes from now." belle whined and folded her arms.
i removed her arms from they're position and placed them on my waist. i placed an arm around her neck and the other on her head, running my fingers through her hair.
"you don't have to. just let her know that you're a bad bitch and that you won't listen to her."
anabelle nodded once and she leaned down and pecked my lips two times.
"mm, i can't get over how beautiful and amazing you are." anabelle said and i blushed, looking away from her.
"even my body?" i asked in hope.
"yes, my love. even your body. your body is perfect, stomach and all." anabelle said and i pouted.
"that means a lot."
anabelle smiled.
"now go use the bathroom and then you can see me right back here when you get back. i don't want you to be asked why you're coming in minutes later." anabelle tapped my butt. i stayed in her arms.
"so? i'll tell them i had to go to the principal's office because he called me to do something for him."
"hmm, smart but i don't want my baby getting in trouble when she gets caught lying so run along now, delilah."
i nodded and tipped up to peck her lips.
"i'll see you."
"when you come back from the bathroom." anabelle said.
