Eyes Don't Lie ✩ Jenna Ortega (G!P)

LIII

| Jenna's POV |
A/N: there gonna be a lot of pov changes

"How big is your dick?"

I raised a brow and shut my book with one hand as Billie asked me that question. "What?"

"Nevermind, I don't have a dick to compare to so." Billie trailed off with a shrug, shoving a couple of takis in her mouth.

"Billie, what're you doing eating takis on the couch at 8 in the morning in my apartment?" I folded my arms over my chest as I looked at the redhead.

"You said Lloyd was coming over so... here I am." Billie licked her fingers before standing up and washing her hands in the kitchen, folding the takis bag and putting it away. "Plus Y/N is out with Liv and Tate today and I'm bored and you're her future wife so I might as well get to know you more, huh?"

She smacked my arm lightly with a smile as I chuckled. "Future wife, yeah?" I asked, watching her nod. "I like that."

"I know." Billie collapsed on her back on the couch, her unusual outfit making noise from her jewelry. "And we both know that I'll either officiate the wedding or be Y/N's, like, bridesmaid. But I flipped a coin and it predicted me being the officiator."

"You're crazy." I stated in a playful tone before my doorbell went off. I stood up as Billie sat up, blowing her hair out of her face while I opened the door. "Hey, Lloyd, come in."

"Hey, hey." Lloyd clapped his hands together, swiping his thumb under his nose with a grin on his face. "How you doin', Jen? I missed you,  bruh."

"Missed you too." I chuckled while patting his back. I shut the door and watched as Billie stood up, over excessively shaking his head. "Oh, Lloyd this is Billie, Billie this is Lloyd."

"Nice to meet you." Billie said as Lloyd let out a raspy chuckle.

"You too, man. I like yo chains, they fresh." He said before taking a seat down on the couch. Billie looked at me with wide eyes.

"He cool." She smiled as she pointed over his shoulder at him. I patted her arm before we both took a seat with Lloyd. "So, Lloyd, you from the hood?"

"Billie." I groaned as Lloyd laughed.

"Nah, she cool. I am, do I sound like I am?" He asked, leaning back. Today, Lloyd's outfit consisted of ripped jeans, a Beatles shirt, with a red and black flannel thrown over. I couldn't forget the black fanny pack taking place around his waist and the pale red watch on his wrist.

"You really do." Billie dabbed him up and I leaned back in amusement. Lloyd fiddled with the silver rings on his fingers.

"Hey, Lloyd, you want something to drink or eat?" I offered as I stood up, adjusting the belt I was wearing while reaching for my phone.

"Sure, you got any uh Jarritos?" He asked making me freeze.

"Uh, no?" I answered I surely, watching him nod with his mouth open.

"I'll have me a water than, please and thank you." He smiled and I grabbed a cold water bottle while answering a text from Y/N.

My Y/N
Wanna go to a club tonight?
Bring Lloyd and Billie, if you want
We can meet up, Liv and Tate are
coming too