take my breath away

ha, you think im lesbian?

 { gxg | also minor s p i c e} where a not-so-straight bully all of a sudden is being flirted by her victim. conflicted feelings arise when the victim decided to kiss her bully and pull her in the closet, and that my friends, resulted in something special.

Trigger Warning: might have a little homophobia in the beginning, I apologize but this is the prompt I came up with. Skip if it triggers you, xo.

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-Marissa's POV (aka bully girl)-

It's not everyday that I just randomly decided to pick on the small girl known as 'Angeline'. Honestly, it did start out as a harmless teasing to her, mainly about how short she was compared to the rest of us girls in the school. She had to be maybe less than 5 feet tall just because the shortest girl in my friend group, Hayley, had been 5'2 and she was taller then the lesbian named 'Angeline'. The girl acted as if she was indeed an Angel. Sweet, Kind, Innocent.

I couldn't have been more disgusted when the 'Angel' started to flirt with me out of spite one day. It was a careless 'Are you really sure about that Mari' she said with a bat of her eyes 'because I think you're the lesbian here, I mean, damn you're pretty hot, but I'm not the one who's chasing YOU down everyday.' As if I was a lesbian myself, I don't 'date' girls, even the short pretty kinds like Angeline.

Speaking of the devil, The short girl waltzed past me with a huge smile on her face. I decided to chase after the blondie just to see if I can get under her skin like usual. "Blondie where do you think you're going at this time of day," I cooed looking into those chestnut eyes of her. She gave me an innocent glance and a small smile, "Where do you think im going silly, it's school hours!" She said with a 'duh' tone. Oh the things I would do to her pretty mouth if she ever closed it- I mean, hah, as if I'd probably just duct tape it shut for her 'witty' remarks.

She rolled her eyes, grabbing onto the tie of my school mandated uniform and dragged me to the more abandoned hallway, "What the absolute hell do you think-" She shut me up by pressing her lips against mine, and pushing me against the concrete wall. I put my arms between the two of us and pushed back as hard as I could, "What the FUCK was that?" She just smirked and looked at me going in for another kiss, but this time she had put her knee between my legs, attempting to block me from walking away.

"G-get off of me." I attempted to push her away except her lips moved from my mouth to my neck, causing me to let out a soft, but quiet, moan. I felt as her lips formed a smile against my neck, a sudden movement of her arm from beside my head and down startled me for a second. Until I heard the turning of a knob, she had opened a door and next thing I knew she was pulling me into the small closet but didn't seem to forget what she was doing in the five seconds it took us to move into the closet.

I could barely make out her figure out in the closet until I felt her hands trail down my stomach making the goosebumps form on every inch of skin on me, "Tell me that you don't like this" she whispered against my lips. I let out a soft, "Maybe I do a little bit just a little-" She spun the two of us around so that she was now dominating over me. Even though she was short, and that she was basically on her tippy-toes to kiss me right now. Damn, could she work wonders with her mouth. She had licked my bottom lip and bit down on it a bit causing me to let out another soft moan which I brought my hand up to cover my mouth.

I could make out her head shaking as she brought her hand up to my wrist and moving my hand back down to my side. She started to unbutton the top buttons of the shirt I was wearing, and I was just standing there awkwardly letting her take the lead. Okay, I might have lied earlier, she's fucking hot and she knows how to make me feel-

The door of the closet swung open, the two of us froze in position and I went wide eyes as I saw the dean staring at the two of us in the middle of a intimate situation, "Girls with me, NOW" he said leaving the door open and walking away. I followed after him as did Angeline. "So are you a lesbian or what..?" She whispered under her breath. "Hah, do you really think I'm lesbian?" I said with a pause, "Because you're wrong because I don't fucking know what I am, " I whispered back.

"Okay," she said. And we just stayed silent while following the dean, most likely to our detention.

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small notice, continue if you please:

okay to start off, my squiggle key BROKE ON ME. and secondly, sorry if this short-storys pretty bad I don't know how to write intimate scenes well and all I can say is, I made an attempt. Also, I didn't edit this one sorry if there's mistakes.

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