B.I.L.L.I.E

~B I T C H E S B R O K E N H E A R T S~

Me and Ian walk into form and I see the most horrifying thing.

BRANDON AND LARRAY WERE IN A FIGHT!

Worst of all, Billie was in the corner laughing. Nobody else was in form apart from me, Ian Billie Brandon and Larray.

Larray is a decent fighter to be honest but he can't throw a punch. He's only good at cat fights.

I was quick to react and I jumped between them. I threw my first at Brandon's face. I kept on punching him.

I felt his blood all over me. He tried to push me off but failed.

Not long after, I felt hands pulling me off him. Almost the whole form was in the room and miss Choudary had a firm grip on my arms. "Y/ n! To the principal's office. NOW!"

I wiped Brandon's blood off my hands and face onto my shirt. How dare he lay his hands on my best friend.

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