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Briar and faybelle decided to go out to a bar, party, have fun. Typical Friday night for briar, and of course Faybelle got dragged along..
It was all normal, they had fun, danced, drank, sang along to their favorite songs.
It was all normal, until him. It took Faybelle a while to notice, but when she did, her heart dropped.
The guy had been staring at briar the whole night and Faybelle guessed he had finally drank enough to get the courage to talk to her. God she got so jealous when guys talked to her, but she wasn’t jealous of this guy, she was just angry.
She was angry because he was obviously making briar uncomfortable.
Faybelle flew over immediately after this realization and asked “what the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Uh.. I’m trying take her home with me.. obviously”
Faybelle was furious, briar was hers, she wouldn’t let anyone hurt her.
“No the fuck you’re not can’t you take a hint asshole, she doesn’t want you.”
“Uh I think she does look at her face..”
Briar just looked at faybelle with a disgusted look..
“Fuck you, she’s mine.”
Briar blushed and grasped faybelle’s hand
“Bruh what.. fucking dyke. Your little friend would be much better off with a man like me..”
What the fuck. Faybelle thought, she didn’t think people like that actually existed, but they did.. they did and it made her so fucking mad.. she didn’t know what to do.. she screamed.. and she punched him..
“Oh my hex faybelle.. I think you killed him”
“Holy shit briar I really hope I didn’t the mafia is already after me..”
“Oh whatever after, thank you so much.. I love you faybelle..”
Briar pulled Faybelle in with a hand on her waist..
Briar blushed profusely..
“I love you too briar..”
She leaned down and kissed her..
Kissed her knowing that she was hers, hers and no one else’s, hex she loved that girl..
“Come on Faybelle, let’s go home..”
She smiled at her and grabbed her hand
“I really love you briar”
“I love you too fay.“
