trouble

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her n billies fit ^

jay
the school week went by pretty fast.

that billie girl was already friends with half the school apparently.

everyone knows hers and wants to be friends with her because 'she's so hot' or 'she's so funny' or 'she's so bad'.

like bitch, shut the fuck up!

i'm not hating or anything, i swear, i'm not, but people are literal fucking simps for the girl.

i get that she's hot and all but why are people obsessed with a girl who is a literal thug?

i heard she fought a teacher back at her private school that she got expelled from. she almost stabbed some kid because he didn't listen to her or whatever. she got caught having sex in the bathroom.

she got into plenty of fights and has been caught with drugs!

there's no way in hell i'm gonna be friends with her.

plus my parents wouldn't want me to be around her either... even though they're never home or talk to me, i just know they wouldn't want me too.

it's the weekend and they work every day, so i'm usually always alone.

i invited sage over though.

she told me something about a party abel was throwing and everyone was gonna be there.

"jay come onnn" sage whined. "let's gooo"

"i don't like parties" i told her again. "especially abels, theyre boring as fuck!"

"jayden" she huffed. "pleaseee! i heard billie was gonna be there"

"why is everyone obsessed with her?" i scoffed. "all i hear is billie this billie that! and it's mostly bad things she's done!"

"i honestly think you two would be great friends" sage smirked. "but pleaseee let's go"

"fine oh my god" i sighed."if abel tries to make out with me again i'm leaving"

"you're hot bitch" sage sent me a look. "who wouldn't want to make out with you?"

true

i shrugged and got up to get ready.

"i don't know if i should like dress up or not" i tapped my lip while i looked around my closet. "should i wear sweats or a dress"

"whatever you want" sage told me. "you can make anything look good... you know what i realized"

"what" i hummed while i looked through my clothes.

"you and billie have almost the same fashion sense"

"again" i sighed. "i don't give a fuck about her"

"you were literally telling me how hot she was the other day" sage smirked at me. "don't tell me you don't care because i know you do"

i ignored her and started changing.

"i hate how you can make baggy shit look good on you" sage told me while she looked me up and down. "you look hot"

"i know thanks" i joked.

"have you even seen pulp fiction?"