Dahlia is just coming to terms with her sexuality when Billie, the girl who stares too much and keeps popping up everywhere, comes to her school.
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{WARNING: This story contains foul language, mentions of sex, violence, mentions...
A/N: bitch I'm rlly bout to start doing OOTD's for Dahlia cause I have so many clothing pics in my phone that I'm ready to get out 💀
Dahlia's outfit:
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Dahlia's POV ************
"HEY, SKINNY YOUNG JIGGY IN THE CITY, YUH HEY, AY, BE MY BABY GIRL, YOU HELLA PRETTY, YUH, YUH, YUH MOTOCROSS DOWN THE STREET TO THIS BEAT I'M POPPING A WHEELIE (SKRT!)"
Billie scream sang with the song as she drove the golf cart in all types of zig zags. I did not know golf carts could pick up this much speed, but I certainly wish they didn't.
"Bitch, slow the fuck down!" I screamed as I clung to my seat.
"Oh, please, this is nothing compared to how you drive!" She laughed loudly and sped up a little bit.
"Okay, but when I'm driving I'm on an actual road, not at risk of driving us into a fucking pond!" I screamed as she swerved quickly to avoid the water that she hadn't been paying attention to previously.
We had a lot of fun at the beach yesterday, but we didn't wanna go back there today. We needed something else to do, though, so we planned to spend a couple hours at a nearby golf course, but now I hate that we decided to come here.
Rather than actually golfing, Billie and I decided to take a ride in a golf cart. I didn't know that she was gonna drive like a fucking maniac the whole time, though.
"Oh my god, watch out for that fucking kid!" I screamed. She was getting closer and closer to what looked like a twelve-year-old child, and she was making no effort to slow down or turn.
"I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO PLAY THE REAL LIFE VERSION OF GTA!" She cackled maniacally and I reached over to turn the wheel quickly, causing us to swerve again.
"Billie, stop this fucking cart right the fuck now or I'm just going to tuck and roll and hope for the best!"
She let out a dramatic sigh and drove the cart in a circle a few times before slamming on the break, causing us both to fall forward. I panted and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to calm my heartbeat and adjust to the sudden stillness.
"You're dramatic as fuck." She mumbled. I glared at her and shakily got out of the cart, almost falling down as I did. Everything was spinning and my eyes were blurry as shit.
"I think I'm gonna be sick." I grumbled.
"You're probably pregnant. You've been riding my dick a lot lately." She grinned. I turned to walk away from her without bothering to reply.
