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"she chocked you!?"

i opened my locker, putting my books in it. "yes and?" i looked at ivy, "why do you never learn! billie isn't what you think" she whisper yelled.

"she's nice to me" a loud scream came from behind me. i turned my head, seeing billie on top of a guy, beating the shit out of him.

"see that's what i'm talking about!" everyone was quiet except the guy, he was trying to say something to billie but she didn't let him.

"if she's so nice to you, you should go get her off that guy" i looked at ivy, "do you know how embarrassing that gonna be? going in front of all these people, taking billie off him, and then watch as she ether, takes him down again, or punches me. no thanks."

ivy sighed, and we both turned our heads to look at billie and the guy. his face was all bloody, same with billie's hands.

"i-im sorry" he coughed, billie stood up, kicked him in the nuts and walking away. some went to the guy on the floor, others started to talk, i saw that billie walked into the bathroom.

"i'll be back" "what?- are you crazy!" before she could say anything i was already walking. i opened the bathroom door, billie was on the floor, her hands bloody.

"stand up" i sat down my things and walked to the sink, "why do you think you can just order me around?" billie looked up at me, "if you stand up, i'll clean your hands for you"

she sighed, but stood up. i took her hands under the sink, and washed away some of the blood. "did you punch a wall?" she leaned into the wall, nodding her head.

i went to my bag, pulling out my medicine kit. "why do you have that?" i opened the kit, taking out an alcohol pad. "my dad says it's always good to be prepared, and when someone gets hurts it's better to take care of it right after it happens."

she didn't say much, but watched as i cleaned her hands. she didn't flinch one time when the alcohol pad touched her wounds.

i out some bandage over her wounds, but she could still move her hand any way she wanted to. "thank you" i smiled, some blush appearing on my cheeks. "you're welcome billie"

i took my bag over my shoulder, about to leave. "stop" i turned around, raising an eyebrow. "yes?" "come here" i put down my bag, walking up to billie.

i stood right in front of her, and looked her in the eyes. "why did you do that?" "clean your hands?" i whispered, she nodded her head.

"because i wanted to, i don't know. just felt like being nice i guess" she smiled, "most people are afraid of you, you know?" her smile turned into a smirk.

"and you're not?" i shook my head, "whys that?" i licked my lips, "i don't know, you just don't scare me" she hummed, walking closer to me.

"maybe you should be?" she took one hand on my waist, "why's that?" i asked her question back, she only smirked.

before i knew it i was laying on the floor, billie on top of me, her hand around my neck. "is this the same position you'll fuck me in later?"

she didn't respond but squeezed my neck, "who said i wanted to fuck you?" i giggled, "your hard dick kinda did" when i said that i felt her grip around my neck tighten.

"who would wanna fuck such a slut like you?" i almost moaned at her words, "how do you expect me to be scared? being chocked and degraded by a hot as woman?"

"you're such a whore" i could feel my pussy get wetter and wetter every second. "if you're trying to make me horny you're doing a fantastic job"

i couldn't even push her away before her hand were in my underwear, i gasped at the sudden feeling. "you didn't lie" she took her hand out, seeing as it was full of my juice.

"i don't lie" i smirked. i watched as she licked her fingers, surprisingly moaning at the taste. she took her hand away from my throat, a small whine came out of me. she helped me get up, and we stood right in front of each other.

"you're a freaky girl" i smirked, stepping closer to her. "who doesn't love a freaky girl?" she smirked back, both of her hands going on my waist.

"why don't you sit with me at lunch tomorrow?" billie whispered in my ear, "can my friend come too?" i felt billie's teeth on my ear, nibbling on it.

"if you think she can handle it" "she probably can't, but it's worth a try" she hummed, i felt her hands go lower on my waist, but not low enough to touch my ass. "i'll text you tonight love" i nodded my head, and watched as she left the bathroom.

when i got home, i masturbated like i've never masturbated before.