extra credit| billie eilish

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ally pov:

"what. the fuck."

me and billie disconnected our lips, our heads quickly looking in the direction of the door, seeing my moms horrified face looking at us, her mouth agape.

she scoffed, storming out of the room.

"wait-" billie spoke.

we both got up to follow her, seeing her in the kitchen with her head in her hands.

"mom. let me explain." i said.
"explain?! you can't explain that?! what the fuck?!" my mom exclaimed, her words furious.

i walked up to her, pulling her hands away from her face to try and explain.

"stop!" she said.

i pulled my hands away, seeing billie behind me, guilt plastered on her face.

"what the fuck is wrong with you?? how long have you guys been doing that? what the fuck. how could i be so blind! jesus fucking christ." my mom said, looking between me and billie.
"ash. i'm sorry." billie spoke.

my mom scoffed at her, shaking her head in disapproval and disgust.

"i trusted you! i trusted you with my daughter, at your house, at my house, across the country, and you do that?!" she said.
"i wanted it to! i love her!" i said.
"you don't love her?! you're 16! that isn't love you just wanted to get in her pants! she groomed you!" my mom snapped.

i stayed quiet, not knowing what to say.

"billie. get out." my mom said simply.

billie obeyed her request, going to grab her things and bring them out of the room.

she placed them by the door, grabbing shark and his leash.

"i'll give you a ride home. ally. when i get home we're having a serious conversation." my mom said.

i nodded, on the verge of tears and watching billie leave.

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i was seated on the couch, staring straight in front of me at the wall.

my mom walked in the house, slamming the door behind her.

"what. the actual. fuck." my mom said.
"i'm sorry!" i snapped.
"no! i'm sorry doesn't even cut it! why the fuck did i see you kissing your teacher!" she said.
"because i love her! i told you that!" i replied.
"shut up! you don't love her! god knows what else you could've done with her! did you have sex with her??" she asked.

i stayed quiet, not wanting to answer.

"you did! didn't you! oh my god. i can't believe this. i'm pulling you out." my mom said.
"you can't pull me out of school! what about basketball?!" i said.
"i'll send you to another school ally! i'm telling the school board about this and getting her fired!" she said.
"you can't do that! don't ruin her life because of a dumb mistake that we both made!" i snapped.

my mom stared at me in disbelief, scoffing and putting her hands on top of her head.

"we're going to east la first thing in the morning to get you enrolled." my mom spoke.
"what about my friends?!" i said.
"you should've thought about this before you slept with your teacher!" she snapped.
"mom please!" i begged.
"give me your phone and your laptop and your keys while you're at it." she said.

i scoffed, brushing past her and rushing up the stairs to my room, tears falling from my eyes.

she followed me, coming in my room to grab my things that she previously requested for while i sobbed beside her.
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"we're excited to have you here ally. i think you'll be a great new addition to our basketball program." the man in front of me spoke.