Daddy's little psycho

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Nova's pov

I woke up to Tré shaking me slightly.

"Nova!" He yelled.

"AH FUCK!" I fell out of the bed. When the fuck did I get here?

"Shit you okay?" he kneeled beside me.

"Yeah i'm good, why you wakin' me up?" He helped me up.

"School."

Ew. Fucking hell.

"Oh fuck me, I don't wanna." I rolled my eyes as he laughed.

"Too bad." he went to walk out of the room.

"Wait Tré." I grabbed him by the arm.

"Yeah?" he turned to face me.

"I don't have any clothes."

"Oh shit, um you can just borrow some of mine, they'll be big but it's something." we walked off to his room.

He threw me a pair of black sweatpants and a band hoodie. Not sure who they were but it said 'Green Day'.

"Who are they?" I asked holding up the shirt.

"Oh um, just a band I was in a while ago." he walked over to me.

"Oh nice, did you guys split up?" I sat on his bed.

"Yeah, we all got different careers and we eventually got to busy to make music." he sat by me.

"Did you guys ever make any songs, albums." I looked up at him.

"We made one album, its called American Idiot (Yes I know that's not there first album.)

"Oh cool. I'm gonna go get changed now."

American Idiot. I may have to listen to it later, see if there any good. I quickly got dressed and went into Tré's room.

"Welp school got cancelled." he looked at me.

"Oh, why?" deep inside I was over the moon about it.

"Snow day." he laid back.

"Oh sweet. Whatcha wanna do today?" I looked down at him.

"Sleep." he yawned.

"Sounds fun. I'm gonna go on a walk." I stood up.

"But the snow." he propped himself up with his elbows.

"Oh well i'll live." I went to leave the room but he grabbed me.

"How about we watch movies." He smiled.

"Sounds good!" I smiled back.

He started running down stairs.

"Last one there's a rotten egg!" he giggled.

"Fuck you, you got a head start bitch!" I laughed bolting down the steps but he beat me anyways.

"Haha rotten egg." he stood in front of me trying to catch his breath.

"Bitch." I did the same.

"Language." he mocked himself from school.

"Bite me." I snickered walking to the couch.

"Oh you wish." he laughed.

"Yeah, in your dreams Sir." he sat beside me.

"Soooo, what do you wanna watch?" he looked at me.

"Ummm I dunno, anything but horror." I exaggerated the word 'horror'.

"Why not, horrors the best." he scrunched his eyebrows.

"Because that shit will give me fucking nightmares." he laughed at me.

"Oh that's adorable dude." he grabbed the remote.

I felt my face burn up. He thinks i'm... Cute? Nah i'm trippin'.

"Anyways we're watching horror and you can't stop me." I put on 'The Conjuring' .

"No Tré." I went to grab the remote but he got up and ran and I ran after him.

"Fuck you!" I laughed running at him.

"Slow poke!" he laughed running upstairs.

That fucker! I ran up after him as he ran into the room I stayed in last night.

"Now what bitch, your cornered." I said as he jumped up on the bed.

"Fuck!" He backed up to the wall.

I jumped on the bed and tried to grab the remote but to my luck I was to short.

"Ohhh your to shorttt." he laughed hysterically.

"Your not so tall yourself either Tré." he looked down at me and fake pouted. I took the moment vulnerability and snatched the remote out of his hand and ran downstairs as fast as I could.

"Bitch!" He ran after me.

I sat on the couch and turned the TV off trying to catch my breath.

"Fuck i'm not fit for this." I panted.

"Cheater." he plopped beside me panting. I wont lie he looked fucking hot to.

"Yeah yeah, your just mad you lost." I gave him the finger and he grabbed it.

"Watch your fingers." He laughed still holding my finger.

I stared into his eyes, they were such a beautiful ocean blue and he just stared back into mine.

He leaned in closer and crashed his lips onto mine. This was the best feeling of my life. His lips were so soft and gentle. We were in a rhythm and it felt so good. My hands slowly made there way to the back of his head and his made there way to my waist.

He pulled away and stared back into my eyes.

"T-this is wrong." he said moving away.

"W-what?"

So he's just gonna kiss me and tell me that it was wrong. Gee thanks Tré.

"I shouldn't be kissing you, your my student and your underage." he sat back.

"Barely! I turn 18 next week, plus i'm dropping out of school no point in it anymore." I got up.

"Where you going." he got up as well.

"For a walk." my voice cracked.

"Ok well um, be careful." he handed me a jacket.

"Yeah thanks." I left.

I feel bad for just walking away after our 'moment' but his words stung not gonna lie.

I'll admit he's attractive, yes. But a student teacher relationship could get us both in deep shit.

I'm not even sure how I feel about him, I mean I of course like him, friend wise. But do I have feelings for him? I don't know.

I was walking for fuck knows how long until I bumped into someone.

"Long time no see daughter~"