Me and Billie finally exit detention when she grabs my arm and drags me to her car, a matte black Dodge Challenger.
Fuck. This girl is like RICH rich.
We both hop in and she starts to drive to her house.
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"So this is my house," she says proudly as I stare in awe at the 3-floor mansion.
She parks up and guides me through her house, introducing me to her mom briefly on the way to her bedroom.
I end up in a room with red LED lights, posters and tapestries plastered all over the walls.
"Your room is awesome"
"Thanks" she smiles sweetly.
We both lay on her bed and she puts a movie on.
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BILLIES POV
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Around halfway through the movie, I pause it and feel something on my shoulder.
I peek over at Alyssa, only just realising she fell asleep on me.
I giggle to myself and pull a blanket over her, starting to fall asleep with my head resting on hers.
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2 HOURS LATER
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ALYSSAS POV
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I open my eyes and look up at Billie, who's currently watching something on her TV with her arm around me.
"Fuck, sorry did I fall asleep on you?!" I dart up from the very comfortable position.
"Don't worry bout it" she giggles.
"Do you wanna stay over tonight?"
Billie licks her lips, distracting me from her question.
"Oh- yeah, sure, lemme just let my mom know."
"Okay, cool, imma go to the bathroom, I'll be right back."
While Billie's in the bathroom, I find a cupboard with spare blankets and pillows, making myself a bed on the floor.
"What are you doing?" Billie returns from the bathroom.
"I was just making a bed on the floor, is that okay?" I jump as she appears from nowhere.
"Don't be shy, you can sleep in my bed if you want?"
"Oh, okay. I didn't know if you were comfortable with that." I do as Billie requests.
Billie hands me some grey boxers and an oversized black hoodie to change into.
"Here"
After I get changed in Billie's en-suite, I walk in, not expecting to see her in a bra and shorts.
"Shit! Sorry, I didn't know you were changing." I turn around to face the wall, blushing.
"Relax, it's fine." She grins.
I let her finish changing before turning around, trying to force the image of her hourglass figure to leave my mind.
I lay down on her bed and she sits down next to me.
I turn to look at her but she's already staring at me.
I quickly look away, thinking of a conversation starter.
"Billie.. do you like girls?"
What kind of question was that?!
"Why, you have a crush on me?" She says playfully.
"You wish"
"Hmm true" She says tilting her head.
"What??" I say in shock.
"Chill, I'm joking" She laughs at me.
I grunt at her in annoyance.
The room goes silent for a minute, it almost feels empty.
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"Yeah, I do like girls. I thought it was obvious..?"
