Nova's pov
I woke up in Tré's arms on the floor. How the fuck did we get on the floor?
"Mmm babe." Tré mumbled. I knew he was half asleep but I felt a blush creep on my face.
"Tré." I shook him. Nothing.
"Tré!" I shook him more. Jesus fuck this dude doesn't wake.
"FRANK!" I shoved him causing him to jolt up.
"FUCK!" He panted.
"Morning sleepy head." I giggled at his messy green hair. God he's so hot.
"Mm morning." he rubbed his eyes.
"Wait. How did we end up on the fucking floor?" he looked around.
"I don't know honestly. I woke up in your arms though." Why did I have to say that?
"Oh shit. Um sorry about that." he laughed nervously.
"No it's fine. Your quit comfortable." I whispered before going up to the bathroom.
I had to laugh at myself for that. I don't know why but I got the sudden urge to fuck with him today.
We don't have school today since it's Saturday so I just brushed my hair and threw on eyeliner I found in the bathroom and went back downstairs.
"Nice makeup." he looked at me. Oh my god. He was blushing still. I had to bite my lip so I didn't let a laugh slip up.
"Yeah need to cover my eye-bags up so I used it." I sat on the couch by him.
"Looks good on you." he winked before going upstairs.
He did not. Obviously I felt a blush on my face. Fuck you Tré.
"So what ya' wanna do today." Tré came running down.
"Um I dunno. You chose." I got up and stood beside him.
"Wanna go to a park or something?" He grabbed his keys.
"Hell yeah!" I jumped in excitement!
"I need clothes though. Could you take me to the mall or something so I can buy clothes?" I gave him puppy dog eyes, figured out he can't say no to me when I do.
"Fuck, fine." he playfully rolled his eyes.
"Yay!" I bolted out to the car and made sure I had my wallet and Tré came out soon after.
"Ready to go." I nodded in response and we drove off.
"So." he looked at me for a second.
"So?" I looked back up at him. (Yes we're pretending Tré is tall in this story)
"Still wanna go to the park after?"
"Yeah! I haven't been there in fucking ages!" I smiled.
"Alright cool." he chuckled.
If i'm being honest I do have feelings for Tré, I know it's wrong. He's my teacher and older then me. But even if he did feel the same way, which he doesn't obviously, I would be 18 tomorrow soooo. *wink wink*
Anyways we finally arrived after what felt like forever.
"Ready?" He stepped out.
"Yup." I got out.
We walked in the mall trying to decide which store to go to first.
"Hot Topic!" he shouted causing people to look at us.

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Daddy's little psycho
FanfictionShe's 17, living a fucked up life full of abuse, drugs, and violence. She believes there is no escaping from it. That is until she meets Tré a 25 year high school drop out, and her new teacher, with a troubled past. What happens when the two cross p...