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i opened the door, the view before me brining me much shock.
"billie, what the fuck happened to you?" i asked, billie speaking simultaneously.
"why weren't you in school today?" she questioned at the same time.
"what?" i said, bewildered and confused.
"i said-" she started again, pushing past me to walk inside my house.
"no i heard what you said billie." she turned to face me, crossing her arms. i mirrored her movements.
"so why aren't you answering my question?" she continued.
"billie you're bleeding," i reasoned, raising my voice.
"you're still- wait, what?" she brought her hand up to her face, wiping the back of it against her mouth. seeing the red substance staining her hand, she muttered something alone the lines of "what the fuck," and turned her attention back to me again.
"billie we need to-"
"can you just answer my fucking question?" she snapped. "i called you a million times asking you where you were. did you not get my messages? you know the deans all over my ass about leaving school early-"
"god billie, you're so ignorant. i told you yesterday my phones at the shop getting fixed!"
"that still doesn't explain why you didn't come to school today!" she ran a hand through her hair in frustration.
"i didn't feel well, okay?!" i yelled. "there, happy? did you get the answer you wanted so fucking badly!?" i raised my hands angrily in defeat. a look of regret washed over her face.
"fuck," she groaned. "i'm sorry, y/n." she looked at me hopefully.
"let's just go clean you up." a heavy sigh escaped my lips, as billie followed me to the bathroom.

"sit," i told her, pointing at the edge of the bathtub. she did as i commanded, clasping her hands together in her lap. i rummaged through my cabinets, finally pulling out a white first aid kit.

"now tell me," i said, grabbing a napkin to wipe the blood off her chin and nose. "what happened?" she exhaled slowly.

"it was just an argument, don't worry," she said. i inspected her wounds, clicking my tongue at the sight of a cut going down the side of her forehead .

"an argument my ass," i muttered, grabbing a cotton ball and dipping it into some peroxide. "surely an argument doesn't get you all bruised up like this." i pressed the cotton ball onto the cut on her forehead. she inhaled sharply as the peroxide seeped into the wound, bubbling around it.

"she was the one who started throwing hands," billie said, although it came out more as a painful cry.
"who?" i asked, getting a clean cotton ball and doing the same to the other gashes on her face.
"caroline," she mumbled. my eyes widened in shock.
"what? how did you get into a fight with her?" i asked.

"she just said some pretty bad things that shouldn't have been said." she stated matter-of-factly.
"we'll i hope it was worth ruining your pretty face," i chuckled lightly, going to grab the ointment.
"you think i'm pretty?" her eyes lit up, a shy smile tugging at her lips. i felt heat rush up to my cheeks.
"you're the prettiest girl i know," i replied, leaning down over her to dab some of the ointment on her wounds.

"well then it was worth it," she stated, bringing her hand to the back of my thigh mindlessly, holding me in place. the action was surprising, but i welcomed it anyways, feeling my cheeks burn. my heart pounded it my chest, my hands shook as i struggled to rub the medicated liquid onto the injury. she didn't seem to notice.

"what did she say?" i managed to croak out.
"it was about you, y/n." she sighed, looking down to the tiled floor. "she said you were worthless, and you didn't deserve to be my friend." her voice was barely above a whisper. "she's such a fucking bitch," she gritted out. i smiled at her, nearly dropping the tube of medication.

"you really fought with her because of some stupid thing she said about me?" my grin grew wider.
"of course i did! you think i was gonna let her get away with that?!" she asked, her eyes wide and full of care. my heart swelled.

billie had a hard shell on the outside, and always had a tough demeanor. seeing her protective like this, getting into a fight over some comment, made my insides churn.

"i cant believe you did that for me," i shook my head. "your lip is busted." i gave her a tight lipped smile, she merely shrugged.

"i'll be fine," she said, squeezing my thigh. impulsively, my hand went up to cup her chin, running my thumb over the corner of her mouth. she hissed in pain, grabbing my wrist to stop me. she guided my hand to cup her jaw instead, melting into my touch. "c'mere," she said, pulling me onto her lap. baffled, i straddled her hips hesitantly.  my hand still on her cheek, our faces just centimeters apart.

within seconds i felt her hot breath against my mouth, her hands gripping my waist tightly. steadily, she connected our lips in a slow kiss.

i felt her wince into my mouth, the metallic taste of crimson fluid soon hitting my tongue. there was something about this kiss that made my brain go foggy. i pulled away quickly, but not willingly.
"shit, am i hurting you?" i asked, the taste of her blood still lingering on my lips.

"no it's fine," she reconnected our lips. "i like it," she breathed out against my lips. she pressed me closer to her, drawing out her tongue to swipe against my bottom lip. she took the flesh between her teeth, pulling at it slowly before letting it go. her tongue entered my mouth, slipping in between my teeth just as her fingers did similarly with the waistband of my pants.

"tell me when to stop," she forced out, eagerly shoving her hand into my pants. she traced the damp fabric with her thumb, applying pressure to earn out a whine from me.

"already so wet?" she chuckled, moving down to leave sloppy kisses down my neck.

"mm," i moaned out, feeling her teeth graze over my sweet spot. "just for you, billie." 
"fuck, y/n," she whimpered, shifting underneath me. "touch me."

i did as she asked, unbuttoning her jeans and slipping my hand inside. just as my hand skimmed the front of billies bare heat, her fingers moved my underwear to the side, plunging inside me without warning. i yelped, straining to touch her where she needed me the most. my hips moved to meet her thrusts, up and down, so i was riding her fingers.
needily she ground against the edge of the tub, desperate for friction. my hand went down to grip her waist, as my other eased under her, rubbing tight circles on her clit. billie let out a string of quiet, breathy moans, sinking her teeth into my clothed shoulder to suppress them.

lost in pleasure, she struggled to keep up with the pace, slowing her thrusts. she let me rut against her hand, curling her fingers every time they went deep inside me. i continued rubbing her clit in fast sloppy figure 8's.

"you're so good. you sound so good baby," i blabbered, in heavy despair to hear her voice again. as if on cue, she let out a long moan right into my ear, her hips jerking up.

"y/n i'm close," she panted, her lips brushing against the corner of my mouth.

"me too love, come with me," i rushed out before quickly connecting our lips again. our movements stayed the same, chasing our high. moaning and gasping into eachothers mouth, and one final thrust, our orgasms came crashing down on us, leaving us absolutely breathless as our bodies shook with sensitivity.

at a loss for words, we came down in eachothers arms calmly. after we caught our breath, billie's hand retracted from my pants, the sudden emptiness making me whine shyly. she took her fingers into her mouth, sucking my juices clean off them. i watched her sternly, feeling my panties dampen for the second time that night. they were definitely beyond ruined.

an audible gasp left my mouth when i noticed her knuckles, scraped and red.

"oh my god! billie look at your hands!" i took her hands into mine, getting a closer look at the purple spots starting to form on her skin. she just scoffed, sucking in a breath as my thumbs ran over her knuckles. "we have to get you bandaged up." i pressed a kiss on her cheek before getting up.

"but y/n-" she started, her eyes pleading.
"no buts!"



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