Armani Oneshots

i don't want you to

"Listen here bitch, stay away from my breathing space." The cheerleader had a girl a few inches below her height pinned to a locker by her neck. The dark curvy woman had her freshly yellow polished nails digging into the petite geek's neck. She smiles and snicker, watching her prey squirm under her gaze that was full of hatred.

The nerd whimpered, hoping the cheer captain didn't notice her squeezing her thighs together. She hope the girl is too busy enjoying her squirm like a gazelle in a lions jaw.

Normani's eyebrows raise up, and her right eye twitch. Letting out a sigh she let the frail girl go, chuckling a bit as she dropped to the ground breathing heavily. Normani parts her glossed lips to speak, "You know Ariana," She started still giving the geek a hard glare. "You need to start sticking up for yourself like you had before. Now it's almost pathetic watching you give in so easily." Normani shakes her head smiling.

"I won't ever stop doing this until you grow a pair." She ends. Normani stares down at Ariana, watching her sit on the ground still catching her breath. After she was satisfied she turned on her heels to walk away.

"I don't want you to." Normani freezes. Her heart skipped a beat for some reason, she couldn't understand. The cheer captain turn around eyes wide.

Dazed eyes meet her shocked laced ones. "W-what?" For the first time in her life, Normani was speechless.

"I said," Ariana pants. "I don't want you to stop." It sounded even more ridiculous the second time around. Anger bubbles up in Normani's chest. Deciding to ignore the turn in her stomach she focuses on her bubbled anger.

"F-FREAK!" She yapped before turning around and storming away. Ariana looked at the spot where her bully was just standing. She had a sad smile on her lips.

"I think I just ruined everything."

two weeks later

The whole school thought Normani had a disease, she had been acting weird for the past two weeks. The bully haven't exactly bullied anyone lately. She had been more withdrawn and seem to be deep in thought. People would catch her staring at the school's loser Ariana Grande. Ariana noticed that. She had to admit, that she was regretting ever opening her mouth.

Normani avoided her like the plaque. The nerd couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach. She craved for Normani's attention and she didn't care how crazy she seem. Enough was enough. Ariana wanted her high back.

Normani has been aware with how quickly her behavior changed. She couldn't help it though, she was so confused. Why on Earth would Ariana Grande want me to bully her? That question floated through her mind daily since the incident. At first she was in denial, maybe she heard Ariana wrong. Maybe she was just trying to psych her out! Then when she went to school the next day, Ariana looked as if she was anticipating Normani's arrival. Ariana's eyes were dark and clouded whenever she stared at the dancer.

Like that her denial went away and now she was curious as to why she liked it. Was it a mental illness? Was it pleasurable for her? These led to her searching on the web. One thing led to another and she found out about what masochists were. Before Normani knew it her fingers were buried deep in her as she watched a dominatrix belittle her sub in the most gruesome ways. That's what snapped in Normani, now all she could think about was Ariana flicking her clit to the thought of her mean words. She couldn't focus in class anymore, all she thought about was humiliating the nerd and wanting to watch her get off.

"I am losing my mind." The senior whimpered with her hands in her hair. Normani was walking down the halls, skipping class. She couldn't be bothered with it anymore, all she could think about was her. Letting out a sigh Normani shove her hands in her jean pockets. The cheerleader hums passing the restroom still deep in thought.