Mine, Yours, And Ours [BXB] (18+) |DISCONTINUED|

Chapter III-Mine

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Warning: Sexual harassment and non-consensual kissing! Please proceed with caution

Crow: Again, I apologize for any spelling errors. Most of the time I'm writing this on my phone and it sometimes auto corrects my words to random other ones that aren't even remotely related. Lol anyways hope you enjoy!
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We were officially one month into the school year, and I was already drowning in homework and stress. I sighed quietly as I walked to my locker one Monday morning. I arrived at the said destination and began to dial the locker combination, my gloved fingers feeling cool against the cold metal. 

I opened the door and to rummage through the locker, looking for my English textbooks, which I needed for the next period, which was after lunch finished. Someone cleared their throat behind me and I internally groaned. I turned around, gritting my teeth. 

Who the fuck had decided it was a good idea to talk to me?

Brunette Bitch herself, of course. Who else? I wrinkled my nose as I looked her up and down, taking in her horrendous outfit for the day. Seriously, this bitch had no fashion sense at all. The only award she would win is the one for wearing the most revealing clothes possible. 

Today she had decided to wear a bubblegum pink crop top which had a V neck that went down far too far for my liking. The words Baby Doll were scrolled across her shirt in neon red cursive. I gagged to myself internally. 

Who would wear something like that? 

Like always, she wore her short shorts. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail and she wore red high heels for shoes, with a heart necklace lining the base of her throat. 

Who in the right mind wears high heels to school?

 She smiled at me innocently, batting her eyelids at me. I gave her my best half-hearted, half-hearted glare. I was too tired for this on a fucking Monday morning.

"Hey sweetie! I missed you." She cooed.

I glared at her even harder before shutting my locker door. I turned back to her, my nose slightly wrinkled. 

She giggled, the most nauseating sound to ever exist on this earth. 

"You're so cute! You know..." She stepped  forwards, placing her hand on my chest. I flinched at the physical contact, barely holding back a growl of anger. 

This bitch better fuck off soon. 

"There might be an empty classroom near here. We could...go make-out. Or more." 

I shoved her hand off me, giving her my most intense glare I could muster. She shrank away slightly from my harsh gaze, her lapis blue eyes wide. 

More people had started to crowd around us, eager for new drama and gossip. 

Stupid ass kids. 

I turned to walk away only to be met with none other than the six Jocks. I pushed away my irritation. 

How many more fucking people were going to bother me before this day was over?

They turned their gaze from me to Brunette Bitch. 

"Becky, fuck off already. He's not going to sleep with you, you fucking slut." Scowled Brandon, stepping forwards. 

Brunette Bitch sneered at them, which totally ruined her 'innocent' look.