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After prom (doll x lizzy)

Credits to: TotallyGerardWay

My eyes grew wide as I saw the flashing of phones and the laughter of the voices who once praised me.
I was so popular, so looked up to, so admired, but that's all turned into shame. I glanced over at Doll, and she seemed completely unfazed.
My eyes rapidly darted around the hall, as I thought about where to go. I can't stay for the rest of prom; drama spreads like wildfire in this school. I could feel the sting of tears in my eyes as I bolted off in the halls- the sounds of their taunting ringing through my head.
"Gay!"
"Lesbians!"
"Ew, I can't believe she's one of them!"
"Oh my god- you will NOT believe this! I'm gonna post this on my story!"
Their insults and chattering pierced my confidence, easily destroying every last bit of it. I ran into an empty classroom as I hurriedly slammed the door behind me, as I locked it immediately.
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I saw Lizzy run away crying, and I grew very worried. I didn't mind the taunting all that much, and I didn't really have a big, well known reputation.
"Лиззи, подожди!" I shouted as I followed her the best I could. I have a strong feeling I know where she went.
(Lizzy, wait!)
I officially lost her, but I know where to search first. I traveled through the winding hallways, as if it were a labyrinth. All the nasty stuff thrown on the floor would be the traps, if it were a labyrinth.
I finally reached a room, and tried the doorknob.
Locked.
Yep, she's definitely here. I lightly knocked on the door, and as I waited, my eyes wandered around the section of the hallway once more. An old poster on the wall caught my attention:
"Cheerleading tryouts this fall!"
That poster had been up since the first day of school, but my attention quickly snapped back to the room Lizzy was in as I finally got my response.
"Leave me alone!" Lizzy snapped, as I heard multiple sniffles. I felt really bad for her, so I decided to try and talk with her to see if I could make the situation any better for her.
I extended my hand towards the door as I used my Absolute Solver to unlock the door, before I gently pushed the door open.
As I walked into the room, I saw Lizzy balled up in a corner, sniffling, with her face buried on her knees. "Лиззи?" I called out to her quietly as I slowly approached her, before I lightly placed my hand on her shoulder as I kneeled in front of her.
(Lizzy?)
"I told you to go away! This is all your fault, so fuck off!" I jumped back as Lizzy suddenly lashed out, as the both of us were now standing up facing eachother.
"Как это моя вина?!" I lashed back, immediately regretting my tone, but I still continued.
(How is this my fault?!)
"Well YOU were the one that offered to fuck! YOU were the one to being me into that storage closet! YOU were the one that moaned loudly and got us EXPOSED! Now my reputation, my friends, my popularity- IT'S ALL GONE!"
"Откуда я должен был знать, что стены не звуконепроницаемые?!" I retaliated.
(How was I supposed to know the walls weren't soundproof?!)
I began to hear gasping and whispering outside of the class, clearly indicating that everyone else was listening for more drama material. I knew Lizzy heard it too as her face twisted to a scowl.
"Did you come find me JUST to MAKE MY DAY WORSE?!" Lizzy shouted as she stared me dead in the eye. I read her expression; behind her eyes was pure anger, sadness, and a bit of fear.
"Я пришел сюда утешить тебя, но, видимо, ты думаешь, что ты слишком хорош для этого, раз уж ты такая СУКА!" I shouted, as everything fell silent. The sound of pain and anger echoed through the halls, as if it was a canyon of hatred.
(I came here to comfort you, but apparently you think you're too good for that, since you're such a BITCH!)
Lizzy rushed out the doorway, shoving through everyone else, effectively ending the argument. Everyone strided away, gossiping like a flock of chattery birds.
I backed myself into the same corner Lizzy was in, as my back slammed against the wall as I slid down to sit. I pulled out my phone and looked on Snap. I scrolled through the stories of my classmates, every single one being about the drama.
I looked on Instagram, same results.
Twitter? Tiktok? YouTube? All decked out in blurry, shaky hand recordings or unnecessary rambling about it. Reading through everything was enough content for an entire book- or whole library.
My eyes widened in realization that the gossip was continuing to spread widely, as the drama spread across the internet. Some of the ones who don't even go to our school, others from outer colonies, EVERYWHERE, I saw recordings of the argument.
I just gave up and decided to go home, or just the portion of hell I call my home.
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2 WEEKS LATER
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As everyone continued attending school after prom, the gossip is still strong and rumours haven't died down. In fact, there's more rumors.
I NEED to do something. I feel very bad for her, mostly about what others are doing to her. I get teased and discriminated every once in a while, but I'm not very well known. Lizzy on the other hand, has went through pure HELL.
Every chance anyone gets, they'll harass her. They push her into walls, steal her stuff, knock her stuff out of her hands, but that's not even the worst. I've heard slurs being thrown around, and today was the 4th occasion I've seen her cornered by a group of other, or "new" popular kids. God knows what they've done to that poor girl.
Today I saw the purple emo kid talking to her. I wonder what that was about.
I was interrupted from my thoughts as some random kid was shoved into my by someone else, as the two ran away laughing. I heard the first one shout "Ew you touched one of the gays!" To the other guy, as they both rammed into each other, smacked each other, and tripped each other as they hurried off.
TW HERE!!! PLEASE SKIP IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE WITH THIS!
I pulled something out of my pocket that I had found in the corner, where Lizzy was crying. It was a pocket knife. I opened it and studied it closely, before my heart dropped. It felt as if my soul had been shot, as my mind flooded with thoughts of regret and worry.
A thick, shiny, black substance drenched the knife. I knew I HAD to find Lizzy now, before it goes too far.
Farther than it already has gone.
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HUGE TW THIS IS WHERE IT GETS SEVERE
My life has officially hit rock bottom, this is the worst I've ever felt. Its lunchtime, and here I am, sitting in the corner of the end of a hallway. All alone. I had recently been wearing a new hoodie that I had gotten, I don't even bother to wear my cheerleading outfit anymore.
I pulled down the sleeve slightly of my hoodie, as a tear ran down my face as my eyes locked onto the slits. I winced as the cold, crisp air stung my wrist. I reached into my pocket to grab onto something. I brought it out as I extended the blade, as my eyes focused onto my wrist once again.
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Today I don't feel like eating, I'd rather just wander the halls with me and my thoughts. I stopped by the cafeteria to say hi to Thad, before I went into the halls. I let my mind go as far as it wanted, as my boots made no noise against the tiles.
Recently Lizzy has been so quiet. Even though she's my bully and I hate her or whatever, I can't help but feel really bad.
I stopped by my locker as I set down the 3 books I was carrying with me, before I stepped onto them as I opened my locker. I grabbed my phone, as I took out my favorite purple pen. I added another tally mark in the back of my locker, as I kept track of how many days I've decided to wander the halls instead of going to lunch.
After I added the tally, I put the pen and my phone in my pocket while stuffing the books into my locker as I shut the door. Once I was finished, I strided off into the dark halls.
Why are the halls so dark? I mean, I'm not complaining, but some halls are pitch black.
I was snapped out of my thoughts as I heard a sniffle, and the quiet sound of clashing metal. It was just a little clink, and afterwards there was a quiet screech, as if some metal was cut through.
I decided to go investigate the sound, as I tracked the location by following the echoing sound.
I turned a corner to see pink eyes, and messy hair. The girl was uncontrollably sobbing, but my eyes widened as I realized what the metal sound was.
Oil dripped onto her legs and the floor, as it smeared over her hands and the blade. From the sound of a familiar "Ugh", I just then realized who this was.
I silently walked over to her, and she clearly didn't notice me. I cautiously placed my hand over her hand that held the pocket knife.
She gasped and flinched, as she looked at me. Even though she bullied me for as long as I can remember, that doesn't mean I shouldn't help her. If nobody wants to save her, then I will.
"Please... Don't do this to yourself. This... isn't the way out. I've been through this before, I know your pain. Just... Please..." I said as I held eye contact, staring deep into her eyes.
"B-But... Nobody l-likes me anymore... T-They took e-everything... Why are you t-trying to h-help me? I bullied you for y-years..." She said before bursting into tears again. "I may be a 'freak', but I'm not a monster. I said as I pulled her into a hug. I've never hugged anyone other than N or my parents, but this is a critical situation.
"I'll help you through this, I'm here for you." I said, meaning my words. "W-Why do you care..? A-Arent you... Like... H-Homophobic too..?" She questioned.
"I'm not homophobic, I'm actually Bi. I've been through the same situation as you," I said as I held out my hand as I stood up. "We are going to fix this."
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I ran through the halls, frantically searching for Lizzy. These halls truly were a labyrinth now. I ran as fast as I could through lockers and wet floor signs, avoided patches of snow and litter on the floor- my only goal to make things right with my best friend.
I turned one last corner to see Lizzy and whatever her name was slowly walking through the halls, as the purple thing had her arm around Lizzy's shoulder as Lizzy sniffled and looked down.
"Лиззи! я-я..." I was trying to find the words to apologize, but I froze as Lizzy crashed into me, hugging me tightly as she pressed her face into my shoulder.
(Lizzy! I-I...)
"I'm so so sorry this is all my fault I should've listened to you and I should've never started that argument this couldve not been as bad but I just picked a fight you're right I am a bitch and this is my fault I'm so sorry I don't know what was wrong with my I'm so sorry!!!"
She frantically apologized, as she talked faster than I had ever heard anyone speak before. I hugged her back tightly. I opened my eyes to see purple girl smiling, but I noticed she seemed a little sad.
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1 WEEK LATER
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Everything was back to normal, and people have apologized for bullying me so cruelly. My and my now-girlfriend are proud of being who we are, and people have learned to accept us. I'm back to being popular, I've continued cheerleading, and everyone got a happy ending.
Almost.
Recently I've noticed that the purple girl- who've I learned is named Uzi, has been a little sad. I decided to return the favor, and help her.
"Are you alright? You seem kinda... Sad..?" I said as me and Doll walked over to her. "Oh, I'm good. It's just... I'm happy for you two and everything... Just... You two were the most hated people in the school for a full 2 weeks and now you're some of the most loved people in the school, while all this time I've been nothing..."
Me and Doll looked at each other and nodded. "Since you helped fix everything with us, we may as well return the favor. You're our friend now!" I said as I suddenly grabbed her and brought her over as I whipped out my phone to take a selfie.
I posted the photo of the 3 of us into my Snapchat story, as I typed in a caption:  "Y'all are so wrong she's not a freak shes out friend now", while I put on a basic filter and added an excessive amount of emojis.
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I took the key out of the door, as we happily strided into my house after our date. Doll had taken me to see a movie, and I offered to bring her over to my place since my parents were out doing robo-god knows what.
As me and doll walked in, I saw Thad in the living room, probably on a call with a friend or whatever.
"Hey Chad, let the boys know I'm on the way! Should I bring my football?"
He chattered into his phone. Me and Doll went upstairs without him noticing we were there, as we heard Thad finishing his call.
"Alright, out the door now!"
He said as we heard the front door open and shut, as we were now home alone.
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"Well... What now?" I asked as we reached my room. I could tell by the look on her face that Doll had and idea, and I have a strong guess of what that idea is.
Doll picked me up bridal style and brought me over to my bed, before she set me down gently and crawled onto the bed after me.
I blushed as she crawled on top of me and pinned me down, but I caught her off guard as I put my hand on the back of her head, causing her to lean down just enough so I could kiss her.
Unlike last time in the storage closet at school, she was much more urgent it seemed. Makes me wonder how long she was horny, because shes definitely desperate to make things escalate quickly.
(Referencing to how ALL OF YOU tell me my writing escalates so quickly 💀)
While we passionately kissed, she slid her hand under my skirt as she pushed my panties aside.
"В прошлый раз ты меня слышал, но я никогда не слышал твоих прелестных стонов~" she flirted with a smug grin, making my blush deepen.
(Last time you heard me, but I never heard your lovely moans~)
Right after she spoke, she carefully pushed her middle and ring finger inside me, causing me to make an embarrassing whine.
Her grin widened as she heard my whine, which signaled to me that she liked it. She continued to thrust her fingers as she made out with me, as the kiss rapidly built up more want- from both of us.
Suddenly, I had an idea. I pulled away from the kiss, and Doll looked concerned as she likely wondered if she did sowmrhing wrong.
I opened the drawer of my nightstand to reveal an unnecessary amount of...... Toys. The concerned look on Doll's face was quickly replaced by a flirty smirk. She looked at her options of what was in my drawer as I awkwardly sat there, just embarrassed.
Whenever I looked back at Doll, she was facing me, looking more smug than ever. I quickly realized the meaning behind the look on her face as I noticed she had put on one of the strap-on toys I had... Wait why do I have those? I got those long before I realized I was lesbian- what was I thinking? Whatever, that doesn't matter. I'm glad I have it now!
HELP I JUST INHALED SOME OF THE ALTOID DUST ON MY FINGERS IT BURNS (altoids are really strong little mints and I've been chowing down on the Wintergreen ones while writing this)
I understood what Doll wanted me to do, so I bent onto my hands and knees as I looked back at her, as I teasingly lifted the back of my skirt before I slid my panties down, not bothering to take anything else off.
I blushed as I felt the tip of the toy rub against my entrance, and I moaned loudly as Doll pushed it all the way in as she grabbed my hips.
I winced, before I realized which toy she had grabbed. I think the night I bought this one was sthe night where I tried some magnets with Sam, Braiden, and Emily and I was high as hell. I had never used this toy before because it seemed way too big for me, so I forgot about it. It was almost 11 inches- and HOLY SHIT WHERE DID I EVEN FIND THIS?!
I was about to tell Doll to be slow and gentle, but I didn't get the chance to speak before I felt the toy slide out, then slam back in immediately. She began to thrust at a much faster pace than I expected, making me uncontrollably moan.
There is no way I'm gonna last long-
At all.
As Doll kept up the fast pace, I was starting to get used to it. Suddenly, she rapidly sped up. I already began to feel close. I felt something tug at my hair, until I realized Doll had gotten a tight grip on my ponytail, as her other hand rapidly rubbed my clit.
"D-Doll~!"
I shouted her name and moaned as I came, while my arms gave out underneath me. She pulled out and I heard her unclasping the toy and I laid my face in the pillow, as my body completely flattened out so I was now quite literally a starfish.
I heard my drawer open and close, then Doll crawled into my bed next to me. She pulled me into her lap so she was sitting with her back against the wall as I laid my head in her lap. She grabbed my hairbrush from my nightstand as she removed my helmet gently and undid my ponytail, before she began to brush my hair as she whispered to me how much she loves me.

Robo-GOD I love her!