Stall Doors (You/Dinah)

Chapter Sixteen

I moan lowly when I feel Dinah push me against the wall harder with her body as her lips moved against mine frantically. I whine softly when she pulls her face away from me slightly, her hot breath hitting my lips.

"Is that your hand on my ass?" Dinah quirked an eyebrow up at me.

"Sorry, it was an accident." I lie sheepishly, nodding my head.

"Your hand is still on my ass."

"It's still an accident."

She rolled her eyes at me and attached her lips back to mine once more, tugging on the hem of my shirt before stripping it off my body. I feel her hands sliding down my sides before clutching the back of my thighs tightly. I squeal loudly when she lifts me up, wrapping my legs around her waist.

"Shut up Y/N. Squealing like a pig isn't a turn on." She grumbled out, glaring at me.

"I would be worried if it did turn you on. I know Nela is a whale but I didn't think you were actually into bestiality." I smirk back at her, wrapping my arms around her neck and pulling her face closer to mine.

"I like you better when you don't talk so I'm going to shut you up now, okay?" Dinah whispers against my lips threateningly. My eyes widen slightly as I slowly nod.

Just as she was about to connect our lips, a shriek was heard upstairs before Lauren came tumbling down the stairs landing on the floor with a loud thud.

"Y/S/N is sailing." Lauren smiled widely. Dinah quickly drops me out of her arms causing me to fall face first onto the floor, hitting my head against the wall on the way down. "You need some milk."

"Shut the fuck up Lauren." I groan out, rubbing my head in pain while Dinah just slowly backed away from us.

"I'm sorry I had to stop this thing you two had going. It felt like I was watching porn. Camz would've killed me if I had witnessed Y/N having sex and she missed it." Lauren explained to Dinah innocently.

"That's so fucking creepy." I hear Dinah mutter under her breath. I sigh loudly, hauling myself up off the ground and tugging my shirt back on. I start making my way upstairs, smiling to myself when Dinah immediately follows me. "Y/N, where are you going?"

"To my room." I shrug carelessly, walking straight into my room without sparing a glance behind me at the Polynesian girl. I hear the door close behind me causing me to finally turn around and face her.

"We need to talk."

"Maybe you should just kiss me again just to make sure I'm not having another wet dream about you. I would be so devastated." I pout playfully but she just glares at me.

"I'm serious Y/N."

"You should fuck me this time though."

"Y/N, stop." Dinah snaps, grabbing my shoulders roughly.

"You like it rough?"

"I just need you to help me figure myself out. You're the only one who will open their legs willingly for anyone." She told me seriously causing me to cough awkwardly, shrugging off her hands.

"That's going to convince me to help you." I say sarcastically, rolling my eyes at her.

"You've been wanting to fuck me ever since you were like in fourth grade. Remember that day you came home after learning about sex? You straight up told Zendaya you wanted to fuck me and you were grounded for two months." Dinah giggled at the memory and I couldn't help but giggle along with her.

"I thought we had gotten past that. Why do you always have to bring up my fetus days?" I scold her playfully causing more giggles to come spilling out of her mouth.

"You literally got caught saying I can't tie my shoes but I can fuck your bitch. I swear you were always savage as fuck."

I nodded in agreement, laughing loudly.

"Okay fine, I'll help you." I sigh in defeat causing her to smile widely.

I was so fucking whipped.

"You can't tell Nela. Please. I still love him. I just have to figure this out. I want to be with him." She told me, playing with her fingers nervously. I bite my lip and nod.

I have a feeling this is going to hurt me in the end more than it's going to hurt her.

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I walk downstairs tiredly, rubbing my eyes to try and get the sleep out of them. I don't know why everyone always recommended naps to me. I always feel ten times more tired once I wake up and I swear I lose all capability to tell the correct date.

I walk into the kitchen and freeze in my tracks when I spot Nela leaning against the counter with a banana in his hand and his phone in his other hand.

"Did you just steal a banana from our fruit bowl?"

Sometimes I don't know why we even have a fruit bowl. It's always stocked up but we never eat anything from it.

"Yeah." He muttered, rolling his eyes at me but keeping his focus on his phone. He was probably texting some random side hoe that Dinah was completely oblivious to. The thought made my blood boil.

"Why are you in my kitchen? There's no booty in here to eat. Go try and ask that girl that you are texting instead." I told him, disgust laced in my voice.

Nela chuckled to himself, shaking his head before looking at me with a smug smile on his face.

"You think you're so smart Y/N." He laughed even more causing me to get even angrier at him. "Dinah has no clue what I'm doing because she's so head over heels for me and my dick. It's quite funny actually. She thinks I'm so freaking loyal to her but when in reality I'm fucking most of the cheerleading squad. She honestly believes me when I tell her I'm studying so that I can try to get into a good college to make sure we have a good future. Dinah is such a dumb bitch." He continued laughing. I clenched my fist tightly, stepping closer to him with the deadliest glare on my face. He knew he was getting under my skin.

"You're disgusting. Dinah is too good for you and you know it." My voice raises as every single word comes out of mouth filled with pure hatred.

I fought the urge to blurt out about how Dinah was kissing me just a few hours ago.

"No, I'm too good for Dinah." He smirked cockily.

"You fucking li-"

"Nela! What's taking you so long? Zendaya wants to start the movie and the little bitch won't start it without-" Dinah cut herself off as she walked into the kitchen and saw us. She looked between us cautiously, silently asking with her eyes if I had said anything about before. I shook my head and crossed my arms across my chest.

"Sorry babe, I was just texting my mum. She wanted to know where I was." Nela smiled sweetly at the blonde girl, pocketing his phone before pulling Dinah close to him.

I felt the jealousy course through me as Nela pulled her in for a kiss. That should be me.

"It's okay, let's just go." Dinah said awkwardly, pushing away from Nela and sending me a sympathetic smile when she saw me pout a little.

They both walk past me, Nela sending me his usual smug smile that makes me want to chop his balls off, leaving me alone with my thoughts that were only consisting of Dinah Jane.

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Contemplating putting some jealous Dinah in the next chapter? Maybe? Sorry I took so freaking long to update, I hope it's an okay chapter. I don't know how to feel about it haha vote and comment? xx