trouvaille
/tro͞oˈvī/
noun
something lovely discovered by chance
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ag reid was doing perfect. she was in her sophomore year of college, she's had a a girlfriend for almost seven months, she has amazing friends. she's liv...
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ANNAGRACE REID
"i'll cut a bitch up, don't think i won't." billie raised an eyebrow.
"yeah, i don't doubt that you will," i assured her. "just put the damn knife down. please."
so, me and billie just got back from our date, where i had told her that i was ready for a relationship. she had posted a picture of me to her story, and kaylee emerson had responded to it, asking for my insta user.
let me explain who kaylee emerson is.
last year, during my freshman year of college, me and kaylee would hang out a lot. she was in a majority of my classes, which lead to us hanging out even more. we even hooked up a few times, though it didn't mean anything.
to me it didn't, at least.
during my second semester, i met estelle and started hanging out with her more instead of kaylee. what i had failed to notice is that kaylee had apparently formed a crush on me.
she admitted her feelings to me, but i had of course rejected her because i liked estelle. even if estelle hadn't of come into the picture though, i only saw kaylee as a friend. she had no chance either way.
when me and billie had gotten back to my dorm, she had shown me the messages between them. she asked if i knew kaylee, and so of course i explained everything.
now why kaylee had pretended that she didn't know me when she replied to billie's story, i don't know. i think she had just unfollowed me and forgot my username though.
after i had explained everything in detail to billie, she had asked if i knew what dorm kaylee lived in. i had accidentally let it slip.
big mistake.
so, that's where we are now.
"she's dumb if she thinks she has a chance." billie shook her head, flailing the knife around as she spoke.
"dude, be careful!" i warned as my eyes widened. "you're holding a damn knife for crying out loud!"
"oh, so i'm your dude now?" billie raised a brow, then pointed the knife at me. "you wanna get cut too?"
"no! nobody's getting cut, alright?" i held my hands out in front of me as i maneuvered around her.
"i'm not gonna just sit here and let her squeeze herself back to being all buddy buddy with you. she obviously still wants you, and i'd be a damn fool to let her get near you and try something." billie explained, looking at the knife as she ran her finger down the side of it.
