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[in which bev defends you]
bev laid on her back on her baby blue beach towel in the soft sand and you laid on your front beside her, hands keeping you connected despite not being able to see each other's faces.
music played loudly yet softly in your ears, keeping you from noticing the nasty girls walking by. "oh my god, y/n y/l/n's outfit today was-"
"adorable?" bev interrupted, sitting up and leaning against her elbow.
"um, what? are you kidding me? she looked t-"
"totally hot? i know, right?!" bev mocked the small cluster of girls. the girls were so distracted and frustrated by beverly, they didn't even notice you laying directly beside her.
the head-bitch sighed and muttered to her entourage, "fucking dyke."
with that, bev turned you (still somehow oblivious to your girlfriend's argument) and tapped you on the shoulder. you turned to face her and she pulled you into a heated kiss.
when she pulled away, you were blushing like crazy and as confused as can be. "i love you, bevvy, but why the hell was that for?"
"nothing." she whispered and rested her forehead on yours. "it was nothing."
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