Characters:
Zailia Dickinface
4'10...long mfin' brunette hair that touches her luscious arse...A hugeee kinky bottom (being a bottom automatically makes you kinky asf btws). -winky emoji-
Aurelia Cumsalot
5'5...short dirty blonde/light brownish typa hair thats above de sholders... Top -smirk emoji-
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POV: oooooo, someone mysterious... (third person)
They continued to sit there in Aurelia's car, in awkward silence. each one of them not daring to break it. After all..they had both been caught trying to jump eachothers bones in the empty cafeteria. . . Zailia, being the dumb fuck she is..broke the silence by clearing her throat, trying to get her attention. Both the girls turned their heads and stared at each other, thier eyes portraying unspoken emotions..
I love you,
I want to fuck you,
The way Aurelia's eyes would sometimes look like the sun, resembling her entire personality: up so motherfuckin early in the morning, reminding everyone around her about reality and all its realness...in other words. . . a bloody menace to society. . .and the way her eyes would dilatate, looking like my morning piss. She sighed dreamily at the thought..
"Zaily?" Aurelia spoke first. "What is it my little pumpkin sushi pie?" Both girls hearts flutterd at the nicknames...
"Do you, uhm.. do you maybe want to come over?" Zailia chuckled slighty noticing the slight tremble in her voice... "Sure," And off they drove to Lia's house..
-----wshhhhhhhh timeskip wshhhhhhhhhh-----
They both got out the car and begun walking, and the defening, awkward silence has engulfed them once again... Up until Zailia saw a banana peel lying on the floor, and instead of moving aside,
She kicked it.. then slipped,
And some shithead in the distance started playing those cartoon slipping sound effects, she then fell to her arse.
Aurelia had already turned around and was sniffing a laugh(i dont know that word)
"Heyy, dont go falling in love," She then burst'd into stomach aching laughter.
"Urghh, just help me" Zailia whined even tho she felt a blush on her veryy sit-able face.
"Awhhh, does my wittle chickeken nugget need my help🥺," The piss eyed girl muses. "bro, I hope the author who is creating my choice of words suffer,"
"Same asf,"
i am this close🤏to deleting my wattpad account, this app will be the death of me... its fr 3:50Am and i feel no tiredness... like, at all.
"like, who the fuck asked🙄😒?" Zailia says, horribly mocking the authors voice.
"Yea bro, gtfo,"
oh, okay🚪🚶♂️😔,
no smut for you🙂🖕🏻
"fuck!!" They both yell in unison
THE ENDD -dramatic applause -
