my v is for vendetta

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vendetta

i hate to stop your fun time but i
wanna come over

will you stop with that?
i'm not fucking myself

oh really?

yes
you coming or what?

yes

-

"awh, fuck!" billie whined. "what?" vendetta asked, turning to look at billie. "my burrito exploded!" billie groaned. "take your shirt off then." vendetta teased. billie handed vendetta her burrito and stood up. she carefully pulled her big t-shirt off. she opened her closet and pulled out a black wife beater. "can i open my eyes now?" vendetta queried. "you didn't have to close them in the first place!" billie laughed. vendetta's eyes shot open. "oh lord." she mumbled. "hmm?" billie hummed as she pulled the wife beater over her head. "you're just very h- pretty." vendetta choked out

billie walked over to her bed, bending down a little just to tease vendetta. "yeah, you think so?" she purred. "mhm." vendetta nodded her head quickly. "aye, my eyes are up here, darling." billie said. vendetta quickly met billies eyes again. "good girl." billie cooed, grabbing her burrito from vendetta's hand and crawling back into her bed. vendetta—who's cheeks were bright red—quietly munched on her burrito. "um," billie started causing bambi to turn her head to look at billie. "i didn't make you uncomfortable or anything right?" she asked. "no, i just got shy." vendetta mumbled.

"if i ever make you uncomfortable please tell me." billie pled. "of course." vendetta said softly. "thank you." billie breathed. the girls continued talking about random stuff as they ate their burritos. "dude, you and violet look so much alike!"

"no shit," billie laughed. "wait you should see pictures of me at her age, bro!" she said as she grabbed her phone. "um, i think i was three in this." she murmured, showing vendetta a picture. "thats not violet?" vendetta gasped. "nope, its me." billie chuckled. "insane!" vendetta said. "i know, right!" billie giggled. "i wanna have sex with a girl," she mumbled. "like just to see how it is, you know." she said. "that is the gayest fucking thing you have ever fucking said!" vendetta exclaimed.

"you fucking need to tell drew what the fuck you just said." she laughed. "okay!" billie beamed. "gay ass."

drusie

i wanna have sex with a girl
just to see how it is you know

THAT IS THE GAYEST
FUCKING THING YOU
HAVE EVER FUCKING
SAID
OH MY FUCKING GOD
BEATS I LOVE TITTIES
BY NINE MILLION DAMN
MILES

only once tho
i'm not gay
girls are hot and so is lesbian
porn

faggot

nuh uh

gay ass

omg that's what ven said

HELP
you get gayer and gayer
every day dude

i like boys

no you don't

YOU CANT TELL ME
WHO I LIKE AND WHO
I DONT LIKE

YES I CAN
you ass is saying you
wanna fuck a girl.
that's gay. you're gay.

nuh uh
i'm just curious 💔
speaking of

i'm not having sex with
you billie

DAMN IT
DUMB CUNT
FUCKING BITCH
YOU STUPID WHORE

i'm not gonna change my
mind bil.

ugh
i hate you

not happening.

"she won't have sex with me!" billie whined. "you're so fucking gay." vendetta laughed, patting billie's thigh. "will you have sex with me?" billie asked. "no, girl!" vendetta gasped. "fine!" billie crossed her arms.