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•billie•

"so, any progress with what's-her-face?" atticus asked as he peered at me.

"her name is zayda," i sent a pointed look. "but no," i huffed as i propped my elbow on my desk so that i could hold my head in my hand. "i mean, she was over a lot this weekend 'cause we were having a movie marathon. the most that happened though was her laying her head on my shoulder." i rolled my eyes.

"baby steps," he held a finger up as he gave his usual, playful grin. "enough baby steps, and you'll get to what you want, don't worry."

"baby steps are annoying," i muttered. "what needs to happen, is her and her lil' girlfriend need to breakup."

that's a shitty thing to say, i know, but...

"all in due time, bils," he said in some weird, proper accent. "all in due time."

"you're such a fuckin' idiot, bro." i laughed.

"you love me." he grinned.

"i do." i playfully rolled my eyes.

•••

"oh, so that's miss ma'ams girlfriend, huh?" atticus asked.

we were walking to our second block. we passed by zay and her girlfriend, whose name i couldn't care less to learn. her girlfriend was leaning against the lockers with her hands on zayda's waist, who was giggling about who knows what.

her girlfriend laughed too before moving some of zayda's hair out of her face. she had on a letterman jacket that was our school colors.

of course she's an athlete.

"yeah, guess so."

atti let out a laugh. "aw, lil' jealous ass." he teased before ruffling my hair.

i quickly smacked his hand away, then tried to fix my hair. "you know, my hair did look nice today before you messed it up," i huffed. "i'm not jealous though."

"you most definitely are." he snickered.

"i'm not." i looked up at him and narrowed my eyes.

"you are." he insisted. he tilted his head with a shit eating grin plastered on his face. "you wish that was you, huh?"

"you might just be the most annoying person i have ever met." i told him before stepping into the bathroom so that he couldn't bother me any longer.

i walked over to one of the sinks and stood in front of it so that i could properly fix my hair in the mirror. i sighed once i did, before taking my phone out. i took a quick picture before adding it to my story.

i look hot today.

i stuffed my hands into my pockets before making way towards second block.

•••

"finneas!"

"hm?" he raised a brow, though he kept his focus on his guitar. he kept playing different chords, trying to find the right melody for some song he was making.

"i dunno. i'm bored." i shrugged as i plopped beside him on his bed. it caused him to mess up whatever chord he was playing, and he sent me a look with slightly narrowed eyes before letting out a puff of air.

"shouldn't you be doing homework or something?" he questioned, though there was a teasing tone in his voice.

"no; someone's doing it for me." i shook my head.

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