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
"get your big ass off of me." billie grunted, trying to make me roll over.
"no," i mumbled, staying put. "hold me."
"i've got to piss," she grumbled, still trying to push me off of her. "get off of me!"
"fine." i pouted as i rolled over so that i was laying on my back beside her.
"i'll come back and hold you, calm down," she chuckled as she got up from her bed. "i've just got to piss first."
i watched as she ran off to the bathroom, holding the crotch of her pants as she did.
i thought back to when she had explained why she wore her pants low.
"no, 'cause i wear my pants below my butt, most of the time," she laughed. "so, when i sit down or lay down, this happens." she said, showing me the exposed part of her leg from where her pants were low.
"and i don't mean for it to happen! but it does! like, my pants are really starting on my thigh. but you can't— nobody knows because my shirts are so fuckingggg big. so— but— but then when i lay down, you can see that shit. and it's just like— it's not— i dunno."
she stood up, gesturing down at herself. "this looks normal, right?"
"mhm." i hummed, watching intently, and trying to hold back laughs.
"but then, when you lift this up," she lifted her shirt. "that is my leg, bro!"
she looked at me. "so if i go to the bathroom, right, and i stand up to pull my pants up," her voice raised slightly. "i'm really only pulling them up, like, two inches, because, if you look close, that's literally my underwear." she lifted her shirt up again.
"yeah, but why do you wear them like that?" i asked with a laugh. "'cause i see you constantly pulling them motherfuckers up, so what's the point?"
"i do it because it's more comfortable for me." she deadpanned, giving me a serious look.
"so, i go to the bathroom, and when i stand up, normally, people are like," she imitated someone pulling their pants up. "and they pull their pants up to, like, here. these bitches are wearing high waisted pants that go up to, like, their fucking boobs. and i don't even put them past my butt, dude!
"that's why i'm always grabbing my crotch, 'cause my pants are gonna fall off if i don't!" she threw her hands up.
