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- a m a r a -

Billie.

The one thought in my mind at all times.

But I don't need to think about her when she's here, with me.

"You look so pretty, baby." Billie tells me through my vanity mirror, resting her chin on my shoulder as she kisses my cheek.

"Thank you." I smile. "Of course." She grins and kisses the top of my head. "So many kisses." I chuckle. "I just love kissing you." Billie shrugs.

"You're so cute." I say. "You can kiss me all you want after we do homework though."

"Ugh, baby, you know I hate doing homework on the weekends." She groans. "You have to. Clara's coming to your house later to work on the project again and you need to be prepared. I'll help you, okay?" I reply. "Okay." She sighs. "Can we make out first though?"

"No."

"You're so mean." Billie frowns.

"I said we can after!"

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"No, Bil, they didn't have phones in the 1800s."

"I would've died." She says.

"Just write down what I told you to write." I roll my eyes. "Yes, ma'am." Billie nods.

"Am I done now?" She sighs. "Should be good enough for Clara." I respond.

"Ugh, Clara." She groans. "I don't wanna see her. I just wanna be with you today."

"I know, baby, but you need to finish your project." I shrug. "Then we can spend the rest of the weekend together, I promise."

"Fine." Billie says. I kiss her head and she gives me a small smile. I hug her and she nuzzles her head into my shoulder. "You gotta get going, baby."

"Ugh, why are you kicking me out?" She asks. "B, I'm not kicking you out, you just have to go. You need to go see Clara." I tell her.

"Okay then." She sighs in defeat before kissing me. "I love you. I'll text you when we're done."

"Okay. I love you, baby." I kiss her cheek and she gets off the bed and walks out.

She's so clingy and always wants to be with me. It's so sweet.

- b i l l i e -

When I walk over to my house, Clara is already in the driveway.

She comes up to me and hugs me. "Hey."

She's never hugged me before. She's so weird.

"Uh, hi.."

I take her inside and we walk upstairs to my room. The two of us sit down on my bed and she takes her shoes off before throwing them to the side.

"So, did you do some research?" Clara asks. "Yeah. My girlfriend helped me a little bit since I was kinda clueless." I chuckle.

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