FEM POV + I lowkey hate Whitney —— At school you were often quiet at times, you were close with Robin, and I mean really close with him. Well you were fairly close with Sydney as well, you often teased him. Hell you even talked to Kylar of all guys in the school too.

But someone you mainly avoided or tried to was Whitney. However it seemed that wherever you went he was there. This place was hell, drugs, illegal rings of whatever you could imagine, and all that nonsense.

But there was one secret about you no one really knew besides maybe Robin. You were a highly promiscuous gal, it was something no one expected.

After all you had fairly good attendance, pretty good grades, paid Bailey the guy who ran the orphanage you and Robin lived in on time, and you were fairly polite.

But you lowkey no not lowkey you highkey outfreaked everyone. You were a pretty gal too, people fell for your sweet looks only be be greeted by a gal whose sex drive matched that of a succubus in private.

So it was safe to say everyone had different opinions at you.

Whitney would often bully you, it was more annoying than anything. So one day you tamed him, literally. (Use your imagination I’m lazy bruh)

You had that boy on a leash, he was like your own bratty dog. A really really really bitchy dog that needed training.

But it was safe to say his reputation had really taken a hit, especially with how you’d drag him around school with a leash around his neck. It was utter humiliation for him, but pure entertainment for you.

It was safe to say Whitney never expected you to be worse than him.

Currently you were in math class with Whitney kneeling next to your seat, his face in your lap. Some how class was going by normally.