𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥- 𝐆!𝐏- 𝐁.𝐄

2

I walked into first period just as the bell rings. My glasses are still on my face, helping conceal the state of shock I currently am still in.

"You're late aga-" I cut off the lousy cigarette smelling lady "Im not late". She's just as tired of me as I am of her. We non-verbally agreed to just stay out of each others way. She breaks it every now and then just for her own amusement.

There are more than one reasons why I look forward to this class. Every morning, we all walk in and there are instructions and everything we need to do placed right in front of us on our desks. Only on Mondays, we have to sit through a boring lecture, which is oddly simple. Psychology class shouldn't be this easy. But hey, I'm not complaining.

Today's class though, would not be so easy. Written on the paper below me, were the words I dreaded the most. Project. I didn't even get to choose my partner, we never got to choose our partners. The only thing going through my head right now are the words 'please don't be Billie'

I can hear what you're saying again "I thought you liked her? why are you running from her?". Heres the thing, you see i'm big and bold when it comes to dealing with people I dont know. Let me tell you, if you were to sit me in front of my crush I turn into a complete embarrassment who can't even say her first name.

I remove my sunglasses as I scan the paper for my name. I finally found it. I drag my finger directly across from it to see who my partner is. A low sight is let out of my mouth as I see the name I was dreading. Billie E.

I look up from my paper to be awakened at the sight of the dark blue haired girl staring me dead in the eyes. My mouth opens slightly from shock. "Hey partner" she says in a low raspy tone. God was that attractive. "Hey" I responded, trying my hardest to not panic. I'd rather say little to nothing then stutter my ass away. It's embarrassing and I'm not going to be like one of those girls. It's really annoying. like really annoying.

"Whose house do you want to do it at? I mean my parents won't be home until 9 so we would have the house all to ourselves." I look at her in confusion. She picks up on my confusion and looks at me with a smile. "You should probably read what the project is"

I look down at my paper and read the following guidelines

You and your partner are expected to spend 2-5 hours with each other and mentally take notes. Focus on the topic of hobbies and personality traits then write a 5-6 paragraph essay on your assumptions about what your partners childhood was like. The essay should include what you learned about your partner and what you were able to determine just by the information your partner gave in the time spent. Before you leave your partner, share the notes that you have collected with each other. In your last paragraph include what you learned about yourself from the time you spent with your partner.

I look back up at Billie, seeing that she was watching me the entire time while I was reading. "Umm we can do it your place" I say, fidgeting with my fingers underneath my desk "My mom is home today and I wouldn't want her to be asking you a shit ton of questions" She chuckles in response to my words, causing me to let out a smile.

"If she's anything like you, I think i'll be just okay with that" She says before taking her bottom lip in between her teeth. "Give me your phone" She says while placing her hand in front of me. I unlock my phone and pass it over to the girl. I don't have anything to hide so hey, she can have it for as long as she wants... as long as she doesn't see those pics of my ass.

I watch as I see the girl type something in, Take a picture of herself and continue to maneuver through my phone effortlessly as if it's her own. She turns my phone around to me and shows me a song on spotify "i think you'll like this song" She says while smirking at me. "Thanks" I replied before shutting off my phone. "I already texted myself on your phone, so i'll text you after school so we can meet up and go to my place"

As she finished her sentence, the bell rang indicating it was time  for us to go to our next class. Everyone was practically already gone, including the teacher, leaving me and Billie alone.

"See ya after school Sel" she said before walking out of the back door of the classroom. Once again here she goes leaving me in shock. How does she even remember my name. She hasn't even breathed in my direction at all since the first day of school. I unlocked my phone to see the song Billie recommended to me "Tell Daddy (Feat. Ying Yang Twins & Waka Flocka Flame)". I press play and the soothing sound that plays in my ears is enough to make me crack a smile. She has good taste.

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As the bell indicating that last period is officially over rings, I rise from my seat and walk out of the classroom. School is finally over and I could not be happier, I just want to go home and sleep. As I open my locker, I feel my phone buzz from my sweater pocket. I look at my phone to see a message from...daddy?

I unlock my phone to look at the profile picture under the contact. I rolled my eyes and let out a chuckle, realizing it was Billie. Out of all things, why daddy? Eh I don't know. Her message read

daddy ;)

"I'm outside. you'll know which car is mine."

I closed my locker and walked toward the front door of the school building. As soon as I step outside I see a black matte dodge charger. The muffled sound of music coming from the inside of the car. I put on my sunglasses and walk toward the car. I slightly bend over and knock on the window. The tinted window slowly rolls down and I see the beautiful girl staring back at me. "Ready?" she asked. "Yup" I say as I open the car door. Taking a seat inside.

For a few seconds the car is silent other than the music. Her aura itself is intimidating and I know she knows that. Just by the way she carries herself, the way she smells and the way she smiles. She knows she's the shit. I'm very competitive. So automatically my ego is dying to come out, i want to be cocky, i want to make her feel intimidated by me in a sense. I look over at the girl.

"Really left me confused when I saw I got a message from someone named 'daddy'. Not a very good first impression ya know." I really am trying to sound confident. But it's not working.

"I mean I already saw your ass so I assumed we were on that level" she says with a smirk. Damn shes hot as fuck.

"You got jokes Bil" I looked out the window "Why do you have tints on your windows anyways. You're not a celebrity."

"I wouldn't want people watching me fucking some helpless girl in here" she said with a serious face. Her boldness took me back a second, jealousy swirling inside of me. Glad to know she is into girls though. My shocked face turned into a disgusted one.

"I hope it wasn't in this seat." I say while pointing down to where i'm sitting

"Happened there twice" she says smugly.

"Eww" I say quietly while looking out the window. The car slows down as Billie puts the car into park.

"Awe, is someone jealous?" she says while turning to face me. I almost laugh in her face. "I have nothing to be jealous of Billie"

A/N these are a lot of words but trust me, the next chapter is gonna be...crazy.

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