Irresistible» Bobby Finstock [1]

~PROLOGUE~

The loud hustle and bustle of the beginning of the school day sent a spark of nerves throughout Billianna McCall's entire body.

The young girl surveyed the area around her, assessing the students and teachers alike. Gaging their reactions to the start of the school year. She could almost see the terror written all over her own face, she was not yet ready to be a freshmen...but here she was anyway.

A hand placed itself on the girl's shoulder, startled she turned to find her best friend, Samual Stilinski.

"Ready?" He asked nervously, Billie turning back toward the school.

"Nope."

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"I fucking hate Economics." Billianna grumbled as she walked beside her best friend. Sam chuckled and turned their best friend, Cameron Martin, who walked along his right.

"Alright, I'm this way." Cameron said, pointing down a hallway and walking off.

"Have fun." Sam said sarcastically, Billie punching his arm lightly at the sarcasm.

The two best friends made it to the small classroom, a few students sat on desks talking amongst themselves.

There hadn't been any sign of a teacher as of yet, but Billie couldn't really care. The young McCall spotted a seat in between two blondes who sat talking to themselves.

With a quick, reassuring, nod of her head; Billie made her way toward the two girls; Sam going off in his own direction.

"U-uh..." Billie started, the two girls looking up with a small smile, "Can I sit here?"

"Of course!" The girl on the left exclaimed; she moved aside so that Billie could fit herself between the two girls.

"I'm Billie." The young McCall said, smiling at the two girls.

"Amelia." The girl on the right said, Billie could make out the grey blue eyes she adorned. The McCall couldn't help but feel jealous.

"And I'm Jean, pleasure." The girl on the left said, her green eyes sparking envy within the young McCall as well.

"Alright!" A loud shout had the three girls jumping with a start, their eyes now focused on the front to find the teacher had finally arrived. "Economics! Let's go!"

Billie wanted to protest, wanted to groan and cause grief. But her eyes became drawn to the lean, muscular figure before her.

'Holy shit.' She thought for a moment, her eyes glancing at the girls beside her to see if they saw his beauty too. 'Finstock's hot.'