The Future {Marty Mcfly x reader} BOOK 2

Biff

'Doc. Come in, Doc, this is Marty-' I cut Marty off.
'And Y/n.'
'And Y/n, over.' Marty chuckles.

'Roger, Marty and Y/n. This is Doc, are you there?' Dad says from the other side of the walkie-talkie.
'Yeah, Doc. We're at the adress. It's the only Tannen in the book, but I don't think this is Biff's house. It looks like some old lady lives here.'

'Biff!' An old lady yells as Biff walks out of the door.
'Yeah?' Biff replies.
'I'm going to get my car, grandma!'
'When are you coming back? My feet hurt and I want you to rub my toes some more.'
'Shut up, you old bag.'

'Guess he does live here.' I giggle. 'And he has to rub some toesies.' Marty laughs at my comment, but stays focused on Biff.

'Come on.' Marty says to me and we walk in the same direction as Biff does, but on the other side of the road.

'Give us our ball back!' Kids yell at Biff.

'The bitch stole their ball!' I exclaim.
'Sucks for them, but we can't give it back to them.'
'I know that, but that's just mean to those children.'

'Is this your ball? You want it back?' Biff asks the children.
'Yeah!' Biff throws it onto the roof of some house.
'Go get it!'

'Son of a bitch! I'm glad that I gave him that knee in the balls this evening.'
'You what now?' Marty turns to me.
'Oh, while you were playing Johhny B. Goode, Biff forced me to dance with him, so I gave him a knee down there.' I smile brightly.
'Damn.'

'Doc, it is Biff's house, we're on him. Over.' Marty says into the walkie-talkie.

We follow Biff through the city, hiding behind cars, making sure he doesn't see us.

'Looking good, Terry.' Biff smiles when he sees his car.
'Hey, Biff. She's all fixed up, just like new, but I couldn't get her started. You got some kind of kill switch on this thing?' This so called "Terry" exclaims.
'Nah, you just gotta have the right touch. Nobody can start her, but me.' Biff starts the car.
'Yeah, the bill comes to $302.57.'
'300 bucks? 300 bucks for a couple of dents? No, hey, that's bullshit, Terry.'
'No, Biff. It was horse shit! The whole car was full of it.'

'Look!' I point behind the tree as Terry and Biff continue to argue. 'Biff.'
'Yeah, I see him. He's arguing with Terry.'
'Not him.' I move his head and force him to look at the old Biff. 'Him.'
'Oh, I knew that.' Biff and Terry walk away.

'Hey, Marty! Where are you going?' I ask my boyfriend, he runs to the car and jumps inside.
'You stay there, I'll steal the almanac.'
'Oh, okay.'

After a few minutes Biff and Terry return, Biff throws some stuff in the car and they continue to argue.

Lorraine, Babs, Betty and me. We look like the friendgroup people would really wanna be friends with.

'It's perfect, Lorraine!' Babs exclaims.
'It's gorgeous!' The other me adds.
'Oh, look at it!' Lorraine admires her dress.
'You're going to look so good!' Betty smiles.

Biff runs over to thm.

'Well lookie what we have here.' He smiles. 'Nice dress, Lorraine. Although, I think you'd look better wearing nothing at all.' He lifts her dress.
'Let go of her!' The other me smacks him across the face.
'Biff, why don't you take a long walk off a short pier?' Lorraine says to him.
'Hey, listen, Lorraine. There's a dance at school tonight, right. Now that mu car!s all fixed, I figure I'd cut you a break and give you the honor of going with the best looking guy with school.' He suggests.
'Yeah, well, I'm busy.'

'Okay, well what about you, doll?' He says to the other me.
'What?'
'Do you wanna go with the best looking guy in the school?' He throws his arm around my other self's shoulder. 'I think you do.'
'Oh, I would love to.' The other me smiles. 'Do you know where he is? I don't see him.' I throw his arm off of my shoulder.

'Look, Biff. Just leave us alone. We already have dates!' Lorraine yells at him.
'Who are you going with? That bug George Mcfly?'
'No, Y/n is. I'm going with Calvin Klein, okay?' Lorraine is about to walk away, but Biff forces her to look at him.
'Calvin Klein and George Mcfly? No, it's not okay. You're going with me. Understand?'
'Get you cooties off of me!' She tries to wiggle herself free.
'When are you gonna get it through your thick skull, Lorraine? You're my girl.'
'Biff Tannen, I wouldn't be your girl even if you had a million dollars!' She hits him on his leg really hard, he let's go of her and she hits him with the box of her dress. Lorraine, Babs and Betty run away.

'Yes, you will! It's you and me, Lorraine! It's meant to be! I will marry you someday! Someday you'll be my wife!' I grab his arm and turn him to me.
'Really? What about me?'

'What are you doing, Y/n?' Marty asks me.
'Just watch.'

'Well, Lorraine doesn't want to go, even if it's meant to be, so I guess we'll go t-' I hit him in his balls really hard. 'You son of a bitch!'
'Sorry, just wanted to do that and I can't be a son of a bitch, I'm a girl.' I laugh and run after Lorraine, Babs and Betty.