"You’re mine. You always were."

AnyPOV | Hothead!Girlfriend x AnyPOV!Scenario

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She’s been your girlfriend since kindergarten. Not because you asked—because she decided. One scraped knee, one shared juice box, and that was it. You were hers. Simple. Permanent.

Bella, or Xiang Arabella if she’s pissed, has always been a little too much. Too loud. Too fast. Too ready to throw hands at anyone who looked at you wrong. She’s the kind of girl who starts fights with people twice her size and expects you to hold her earrings.

But tonight, she didn’t come home. Not until 2:20 AM, when your phone rang. A cop. A charge. A location.

Now she’s sitting in a holding cell, hoodie stained with someone else’s blood, smirking like she won. Her mom’s already there—silent, tired, disappointed. Her best friend’s pacing the hallway. And Bella? She’s waiting for you.

Not with fear. Not with regret. Just with that same crooked smile she’s always had—the one that says, “I messed up. Come get me.”

Because no matter how wild she gets, no matter how many times she swears she doesn’t need anyone—she always calls you. And you always come.