My Possessive Bully ✔️

14

I groan in frustration, turning off my alarm clock on my phone.

I ruffle my hair.

I hear a knock on the door, my mom entering.

What's the point of even knocking if you're not gonna wait for a response?

"I just thought that you could go out and shop with one of your friends?"

I sigh, "Sure let me just get ready and I'll be heading out."

She exits the room, closing the door.

I hop off my bed, walking to my bathroom.

I grab my phone, texting a random girl in my contacts.

To: Hey Jessie, do you want to come shopping with me.

Wasn't this girl from like 8th grade?

From: Yeah sure, haven't seen you in awhile maybe we can catch up?

To: Sure!

I close my phone, starting to get dressed.

Satisfied with my look, I lay on my bed and wait for my shopping buddy to show.

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I hear a car pull up to my house, must be her.

I open the door, seeing her red curly hair figure in the expensive car.

"I totally forgot you were hella rich" I say hopping in then car.

"Yeah, we haven't talked since 8th grade, things change." She says giggling.

I laugh with her, looking ahead.

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We walk in the doors, heading to Forever 21.

"Alright meet you at the front of the store?"

I nod my head in response, walking to the racks of clothing.

I grab a navy blue halter top, with a matching short skirt, putting it around my arm.

I snatch a back low cut, black dress, with black boots.

After trying them on, I take them to the cashier, checking my phone.

From Joaquin: Hey Isabella you there?

Oh shit that was 30 minutes ago.

To: haha yeah I was shopping what do you need?

From: nothing I just wanted to see if you were okay.

To: oh yeah I'm fine wbu?

I turn off my phone, thanking the cashier and walking to the front of the store, Jessie waiting there with 5 bags.

"Wow, looks like you went on a spree." I say.

"Yeah, and it's only the beginning."

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After the long and dreadful hours of shopping I finally lay on my bed.

Thank god I missed my baby.

I pick up my phone, seeing a notification.

From: Laying in bed bored.

I text him back saying sorry for the late reply.

My grip loosening on my phone, my eyelids getting heavy.

Nap time

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