Fucking the bitch you hate.

*AUTHOR'S NOTE*
I started this story 9 years ago when I was in the midst of puberty and so I apologize for the childish dialogue... that aside, enjoy the smut
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John stared down at the little bitch in front of him by his car, who glared right back with a rebellious glint in her eyes. Standing at 5'1" in height, Doe was a petite yet athletic 19 year old. Her boobs weren't the greatest; they were a pair of decent and average B-cups. Her tan skin was the delicious shade of milk chocolate. A fierce frown convoluted the features on her somewhat cute face.

"You've been getting on my nerves, John. Leave me the fuck alone and stop spreading rumors about me through the entire office!" She snarled.

"You're the bitch spreading shit and talking behind my back, whore. I'm only returning you the favor. Who was the one who started all this rumor-spreading and backstabbing?" John snapped back, his loud voice reverberating slightly in the empty multi-story car park.

Raising her palm, she seemed on the verge of slapping him.