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Me and Bil survived our first day of school, but obviously we have to go again today.
I wish we could just cuddle and kiss all day.
Boring ass school gets in the way.
"Ugh, did you really find it necessary to go so hard last night? My back hurts." I groan.
"Sorry I was tryna do something nice for you! I don't know the strength of my hands when I massage you!" Billie huffs.
It was nothing dirty, she literally just massaged me so fucking hard.
"I'm gonna be limping around school like an old lady." I frown. "How 'bout I make you limp for real?" She smirks. "How about no?" I reply with a smile.
"Ugh, you're no fun." Billie sighs. "C'mon, you horny bitch. We're gonna be late." I roll my eyes.
I grab her hand and we walk downstairs. Billie puts her hand on my waist as we walk to the car and the two of us get in.
She drives us to school and when we get there, we walk to our lockers.
The two of us put our stuff away and grab the things we need before Billie grabs my hand. "You ready to go to class?"
"Mhm." I smile. She kisses the top of my hand and we walk to the classroom.
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"Alright, baby, I'll see you after class?" I ask Billie. "Yeah, mama." She nods and kisses me. "I love you."
"I love you." I repeat.
We go our separate ways off to class afterwards.
- b i l l i e -
When I sit down in class, Clara says "Hey, Billie."
"Hi." I give her a small smile.
She's pretty nice.
But I wish Amara was next to me instead.
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"Alright, class, we're starting a project today. You have assigned partners and it's due by the end of the week. I'll give you the instructions to take home."
Everyone groans and he laughs. "Okay, whatever. First off, Amelia and Harper. Second, Clara and Billie."
"Guess we're stuck together." Clara chuckles. "We can go to my place to do the project." I suggest. "Alright, I'll follow you home." She nods.
Once we're out of class, I go to my locker and grab my stuff. Clara follows me out to my car and I see Amara, standing there, waiting.
I grab Amara's waist and kiss her. Clara stands there awkwardly and I smirk against Amara's lips. "Baby, not now." She laughs. "Who's this?"
"This is Clara. We're doing a project together." I tell her. "Oh cool." She nods.
"Is this your girlfriend?" Clara asks. "Mhm." I smile. "This is Amara."
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frenemies | b.e.
RomanceAmara Simpson and her family have lived next to the O'Connell's ever since she was born. They have a son and a daughter, Finneas and Billie, and their parents are best friends with Amara's parents. Although, their entire families get along, Billie a...