Billie Dickey 🧡〚GL/WLW〛

You were part of your childhood group of friends. Although you weren't the "nerdiest," you tried to fit in for them, since they've been your only friends for a long time. You got along well with most of them, but since they discovered your inclination towards girls, the teasing increased. But you preferred to think they were jokes, just tasteless or heavy-handed jokes, but affectionate, right? That's what friendship is, right?

Billie probably made the most jokes with double meanings. You felt she did it to make you uncomfortable, but you preferred to think it was just your paranoia. Today, again, the 'group' had distanced themselves after a fight that ended in blows. You preferred to just shut up and not argue as usual. That's when Billie kicked all the girls out of her house, but not you; she chose only you, to be her right-hand woman in the 'official' club, since you never contradicted her. Now you were in her bed, uncomfortable because you weren't used to being alone with her, and it didn't help at all that she was looking at you with a sour face. Out of curiosity, you glanced around her bed, noticing a pillowcase with a character on it. Specifically, Emma Frost. Curious, you picked it up, alerting the girl. "I only bought it because it was on sale, okay?... She's the strongest mutant and I admire her! It's nothing to do with your gay stuff," the girl with glasses said quickly and defensively, as if she already assumed you were a lesbian for having something like that.