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Y/N's POV

I open my locker, shoving my history and literature books into the small compartment while grabbing my jacket off of the hook inside of it. I throw it on, then I put my backpack on again, flipping my hair over my shoulder as I feel my phone vibrate. I pull it out and unlock it, seeing a text from my gorgeous girlfriend.

Hey baby, about to head out from the office to pick you up. Is there anything from the store you'd like? I don't mind getting something, I love spoiling my baby girl. xx

I blush at the short message and type a quick reply. My girlfriend's name is Ashley... and she's the CEO of Frangipane Enterprises, a company her father started years ago that she has now taken over. I know, she's 23 and I've just turned 18. The age difference has never bothered us, the only thing that bothers is when people believe we're together just because I want her money and shit. Nothing pisses me off more than when people imply that. I do everything I can to remind her that I love her for her, and if she had gone utterly and completely broke, I would stick by her side no matter what. She knows that, and she always tells me I don't need to remind her because she knows, but I can't help it. It would kill me if she even thought I was with her for the money.... She's the fucking love of my life. People are ignorant dumbasses.

"Y/N!" My best friend exclaims, slamming my locker to catch my attention. I slightly jump at the action and they chuckle. I flip them off and walk away from them as they attempt to catch up with me. "Isn't Ashley picking you up today?" They ask. I nod. "Yeah, she should be here any sec." I reply. They nod and shove me out the school's front doors. "Bye bitch! You betta text my ass!" They yell while running back into the building. I giggle at their childishness before seeing..... Madison walk towards me. This girl has had a fucking bone to pick with me ever since I started dating Ashley, before that even. She's bullied me for years and I still don't know why. It's pretty obvious that she has a crush on Ash, which I don't even understand but, she does. "Y/L/N! Waiting for your little girlfriend to pick your bimbo ass up?" She mocks as I speed up my pace and walk away from her. Relief washes over me as I see Ashley's car pull up into the parking lot. She parks beside the curb and gets out. I bite my lip at the sight of the brunette in her grey dress pants and white blouse. "Hey, baby." She smiles, walking towards me. "H-hi." I nervously reply as she opens her arms and I tuck myself into her hold, feeling comforted by her touch. "What's wrong honey? I know you too well to know that something is definitely up." She worriedly asks me, placing an index finger under my chin forcing me to look up at her. "I- it's-" She raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow at me. "Tell me, baby." She rasps out. "M-Madison. She called me shit and she's coming towards us right now." I say shakily. I feel her grasp on me tighten as her jaw locks, why does she have to be so sexy? Ugh.

"Miss Frangipane! Hi!" Madison smiles as she walks towards us. She sees me in Ashley's arms and she glares at me. "What do you want, Madison?" Ashley harshly growls at the girl. "Nothin', just text me if you ever wanna good time, unlike what she gives you!" She exclaims, winking at my girlfriend and walking away. I feel my blood boil but I keep my composure in order to hold Ashley back from charging at the girl. "Fuck you!" Ashley spats. Madison turns around and glares at me once more, smirking at Ash. Ashley growls and flips her off. I hide my face in Ashley's chest as she rubs my back. "C'mon babe, let's get outta this hell hole and go home." She opens the passenger door for me and I slide in before she gets into the driver's seat. She intertwines our fingers and kisses the back of my hand before placing our hands over the console and driving us home.

As we pull into her driveway, she quickly grabs my collar and yanks me into a kiss. She smashes her lips onto mine and I lightly moan at the sudden contact. Our lips move together in sync and electricity surges through my body. "I love you, Y/N. Only you." She says, panting as we pull away. "I love you too, Ash." I reply. "I wanna spend the rest of my life with you, I don't want anybody but you alright? I'll never let that change. Don't let people like Madison get into your head, okay?" She questions. A warm smile spreads across my face and I nod, quickly pecking her lips once more. We walk into her house and we go to our shared bedroom to change into pajamas. I grab one of Ashley's tee shirts before putting on my plaid pajama pants. She comes out in a sweatshirt and pajama shorts, I awe at the sight. My chest tightens and my heart feels like it's about to explode as she cutely yawns and scrunches up her nose as she tiredly rubs her eyes. She sits on the couch and opens her arms to me. "Cuddle." She begs in a baby voice, wiggling her fingers. I smile and crawl into her lap before wrapping my arms around her waist and laying my head on her chest. She runs her fingers through my hair and she pulls a blanket over us. "Your boobs are comfy." I mumble into her chest. She giggles as she flips through channels, trying to find something on tv. "And they're only reserved for you baby, every part of me is reserved for you." She replies. I blush and look up at her. I peck her lips, then run my index finger along them. "Are these mine too?" I innocently question. She nods and smiles. "Very much so." I smirk. I run my hand down her body and gently squeeze her ass, she lightly moans and bites her lip. "Is this mine?" I ask. "All yours." She gasps out. I place my hand into her shorts, rubbing her through her underwear. "Is this mine, baby?" I ask innocently once again. She moans louder this time and her grip on my hips tightens. "All, fucking yours, baby girl." She moans out and her breathing quickens. "Hm, good." I say, removing my hand from her shorts and laying my head back down on her chest, cuddling into her. "Such a tease." She chuckles. I giggle. "Thank you, I try, I try." She runs her fingers through my hair once more and I begin to drift off to sleep, listening to the sound of my girlfriend's heartbeat. "I love you Y/N. So fucking much." She mumbles. I blush. "I love you too Ash, more than you'll ever know."

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lmao idek what this is but yeah 😂

- eden