i quickly ran downstairs and out the door to the familiar car i get in every morning.
"you're late." he said pressing on the gas
"bitch like one minute. hop off my dick."
he smirked "what dick." then looked over for a brief second "bill is there something you're not telling me."
"yeah i have a penis."
he chuckled pulling into the senior parking lot and continued to park and get out.
"we should skip."
"you know i think i'm good."
"oh, don't be a pussy."
"i think we already established that i have a dick." i said walking away to my first period
grayson:
:where tf are u
billie:
:fucking mr.cook hasn't let us out yet
:bitch im hungry and angry
grayson:
:hangry?
:dumb bitch
billie:
:fuck off
:i'm oUT AND COMING 4 U
grayson:
:pls don't
i went outside to where we sat "mr.cook is really trying my life."
"want me to fight him for you."
i laughed "sure, like you can beat him with those arms."
he gasped and flexed his arms.
fuck.
he furrowed his eyebrows "i mean it looks pretty big to me."
"that's what she said."
he muttered a soft "shut up."
i smiled then looked around "ugh it's so ugly here."
"i cant wait to get out of here."
i sighed "me too."
