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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BILLIE O'CONNELL
i let out a sigh as i scrolled through my phone. i heard my door open, so i looked up. my eyes widened in shock as i saw that it was ag.
"um... hey." she greeted awkwardly.
"hi..." i greeted back quietly as she started walking towards me. i stood up.
"are you, like, in another weird mood or something? she questioned softly, then teasingly asked "do i need to give you the justin bieber experience again? you know, those songs are still stuck in my head."
why does she have to be so cute and caring?
"uh— no, you don't have to." i shook my head.
i looked up at her, watching as she frowned. "why have you been ignoring me?"
"why were you talking to kaylee last thursday?" i immediately countered. "you know she likes you."
a look of hurt flashed across her face. "that's why you're mad?" she scoffed. "you're kidding, right?"
i watched with furrowed eyebrows as she walked back to the door to put her shoes back on. "she came up to me, trying to talk to me about— i don't even know what! i was paying attention. i didn't want to talk to her. trust me. fuck, dude. i really hope that was worth you ghosting me over." she shook her head.
she raised her hands to run them down her face in frustration. "i seriously wish you wouldn't ghost me every damn time shit like this happens. it hurts, billie. especially when you don't even give me a chance to explain myself or the situation."
my face dropped. "wait, baby, i shouldn't have as—" i started to apologize but she cut me off.
"i don't wanna talk right now. i'm just gonna end up snapping at you, and i really don't want to have a big ass argument," she sighed. "i'll text you or something later."
i went to stop her, but she walked out and slammed the door shut, muttering "god damn it, bro." i flinched as she did.
i stood there in shock for a moment.
kaylee is her getting her ass beat for lying to me.
i'm so stupid for believing her though. fuck.
"it hurts, billie. especially when you don't even give me the chance to explain myself or the situation."
i seriously need to stop doing that. it's so hard though.
self destructive tendencies are a bitch.
i shook myself out of my thoughts before pulling on a hair of shoes. i pulled my hair back, then exited my dorm.
i walked to kaylee's dorm, and knocked on it loudly. a full minute passed before she opened the door. she looked down at me with hooded eyes. i noticed that they were bloodshot, and i could smell weed coming from her room.
