bad girl- HC

844 22 5
                                    

- back from a week long visit to kali in chicargo, el pushed open the double doors in entrance to the school.

- michael wheeler, forever in awe of his girlfriend of four years, immediately noticed the simple padding of combat boots amongst all of the chaotic noise of high school.

- what he was met with was the love of his life, but so hot he swore his heart stopped still in his chest.

- everything seemed to slow down like in those shitty movies nancy loved, as she walked through the sea of students who seemed to make way for the girl clad in leather.

- a black skater skirt, a red and black plaid tank top tucked in, along with an oversized leather jacket and fishnet tights were all she was clad in, with those damn boots.

- mike knew he was staring like an idiot, but he couldn't help it.

- el's hair was straightened, flowing elegantly as she walked, framing her face beautifully. 

- even though mike was attached to eleven by the lips most of the time, he couldn't seem to get them off his mind. in a dark scarlet colour, he could hardly be blamed. 

- as she stood there in front of the party with a slight smirk on her lips, she dropped the leather jacket in his arms. 

- "I believe this is yours, babe?"

---

YEET i know it's bad but i'm unoriginal!

please inbox me / comment some ideas and i can write them up!

MILEVEN ONESHOTSWhere stories live. Discover now