*Lucy's POV*
I groaned loudly as I made my way into school, noticing the head fucking bitch Emilie Jane Greener glaring me down. Yes bitch I am wearing a Panic at the disco shirt, leather black skirt, black tights, knee high black boots and eyeliner. Stop judging me. I walked into the main hall and sat down onto the stage next to my crush. She's so cute but my friend for years. I grumbled and started to text my dad's pal.
Me: hey fuckboy
Knobgoblin: hey itty bitty bitchy Armstrong
Me: fuck off I need to talk to you about something important
Knobgoblin: okay what is it? 🙃
Me: I'm bisexual
Knobgoblin: 😶 okay
Me: okay 1: don't tell anyone and 2: STOP USING EMOJIS!
Knobgoblin: 1: 🤐 2:🙄
Me: see ya knobgoblinI put my phone away and looked up to see Katie looking over my shoulder. Okay stay calm Lucy. Don't show any kind of emotion. None at all.
"Why you texting?" She asked and I gulped.
"My dads friend." I said and she chuckled lowly, turning me to look at her.
"What's his name?" She asked and I gulped even hard. How can I get out of this? There is no way possible. Suddenly the bell rang for form and I jumped off the stage, walking toward the class room. I'm glad to be out of that situation. I felt my phone go off. I looked at it.
Message:
Mophead: I was told that you are bisexual. I....Oh god! Does he hate me? Does he want to kill me? Okay calm just stay calm. You can always go to the toilets. Also able to check at break. I sighed and sat down at my desk, hoping to god that he doesn't hate my guts. He might hate me. He might not. You never know with Mophead. I chuckled lowly to myself about what I had called my dad's friend. Little does he know. Mrs Tomson was talking about what ever was going on today. My friend couldn't help herself from laughing.
"Calm down Lauren." I whispered and she snorted before laughing again. She is ridiculously crazy. Well today is going to be an extremely long day.
----time skip----
I trudged along the path across the open field after school. I always walk the long way home. It's so beautiful, especially with the horse paddocks. I have a bad feeling that when I get home something bad will happen. I don't know why I think that. I walked onward and saw the gates to the house approaching. God how long have I been walking for. I sighed and made my way up to the front door. I can hear Tre screaming his head off and running round. Why does he want scissors and a comb? I walked through the door and he grabbed me by the arm. I threw my rucksack down as he dragged me up the stairs and towards the bathroom.
"Sit on the chair and put the blindfold on." He ordered and I did as he said completely confused. What's this man up to?
*Billie's POV*
I laughed as Mike did his random impressions again. I started talking about the tur when I heard Lucy screaming her head off from upstairs.
"I'm going to fucking kill you Tre!" She screamed from upstairs. Me and mike both ran upstairs and towards the bath room to see Lucy stood looking shocked in the mirror. Tre had cut her hair short like mike's and dyed it bright purple. I gulped and glared Tre down.
"Sorry Billie. I I thought it would be a good idea." He whimpered and ran down stairs. I saw Lucy crying with streaks of eyeliner down her cheeks. My heart sank down to my stomach and I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a tight hug.
"Now sweetie calm down. It's gonna be okay. You still look beautiful and like a punk angle." I said and ruffled up her hair. She hugged me tightly and sobbed before screaming and hitting me repeatedly.
"I'm a freak! That's all I'm now! I'm an ugly freak dad." She screamed and I rubbed the back of her head, sighing softly.
"No your not little girl. Your my little angle." I whispered and kissed the top of her head. We both looked at the door when we heard Tre screaming from laughter.
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Billie's little angle
Fanfiction•I based the daughter of Billie of me and her school is based on the awful school I go to•