1st period. I have.... maths. I sit next to my friend, harry, but he likes me, and I don't like him. However, I do like this girl Billie, she is stunning. She sits one row in front of me to the left, in line with the teachers desk. She always looks at me in the corner of her eye, but doesn't look at me when I'm speaking in class.
We have talked on sc for just under a year now, but we don't talk in real life. We barely talk on sc to be fair.
We've talked about class work, homework and memes. She's really funny besides gorgeous.
This may seem creepy but I saved a photo she sent to me of her.
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She Is Stunning
But I don't show it.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when I had to walk up to the 2nd floor on the math block stair case. Two steps at a time, I lunged up the steps that was being trampled on by teenagers and deafened with the conversation of people backstabbing each other.
Once I'd got to the second floor, I kicked open the door with a slouch and dead eyes. I turned right and then opened the door from the handles. Instantly the light hit my eyes from the windows the size of the wall and blinded me slightly. Once my vision cleared, I saw her slouching on the window next to the classroom with her bag on one shoulder staring at nothing. She is a fucking view to look at.
After a minute, the room outside the classroom was filling up. Billie still stayed the same. She looked empty and her eyes played static.
Finally, our teacher came up the stairs and told us to enter the classroom. She walked into the classroom with the same expression and didn't blink. Fuck She Is Fitttttttt
I didn't concentrate on the maths lesson, all I could think about was her. What would she react to if I kissed her? Should I asked her on a date?
—- The bell went for period 2 and we all left the classroom like a swarm of spiders. I always wanted to be slower so I could be closer to Bille.
I jogged bouncing on the steps, trying to look normal but probably looked like some utter crazy person who thinks she's on the moon.
"Hey, Ciena, did you get that shitty science homework?" He rolled her eyes with a smile and a silent laugh.
"Nope. Mr Monhero is a dick why should I do his homework when we can't even drink in his room, cough without getting detention and BREATHE without distracting him?" I listed, making hand gestures and trying hard not to fuck this convo up. "Worrrrrdd (exactly) I don't get why he is a teacher tbh."
"I swear his a paedo, he drops his pen and looks up the girls skirts. HE LOOKS 10 BUT HE LIKE 28 HE CANT BE DOING THAT SHIT" I shout, echoing through the 3 story stair case which was now empty. Only our trots of footsteps could be heard.
"Fuck it, do you wanna bunk (go home/ leave school) and go back to yours?" She asked and stopped moving after she jumped a few steps to a mini landing before she suggested this almighty idea.
"Is that even a question? Let's go." I giggled and we picked up the pace.
When we reached the double doors painted bright blue, we held hands, nodded and slid left running straight, then right through a road to the teachers parking lot to get to the alley, sprinted down that and span on one toe to avoid crashing into the metal railing.
"We made it! Yessssss bitchhh!" She started to jokingly twerk but it still turned me on a little.
"Lead the way." He said pulling a face where her eyes were wider and her lips perked a little and gestured her hand towards the unbusy road curving around us.
We jogged down the half mile road soon as we heard our head teacher yelling our names. "FUCK YOU PRICK!" I screamed giving him the finger and we ran for our lives as we felt his evil emotion chasing us like a tsunami.
By the time we got to the end of the road, we saw there was no cars so we ran ahead straight and the school and it's leader was not in sight.
We both looked to happy. Billes blue hair danced in the drafty wind. Her smile could replace the sun. She was talking, and as much as I tried to focus on her voice, I couldn't stop focusing on her perfect features. She's so fucking gorgeous. "I have this thingggg.. and I can tell what sexuality people are.. Okkkkk sooo don't think I'm being rude or whatever, but I'm getting a bi vibe from u." She nervously giggled. "Yeah I'm bi. That's weird seen as I don't really tell anyone at school." I showed my dimples. Billie didn't say anything, she just grinned wide.
As we turned right, I told her about the deaths dawn my street. "Fire, Old age, suicide, possession and diabetes." I listed and pointed. "Suicide and possession?" She pulled her eyebrows together, slanting her eyes. "Long story." I took a second before I spoke, knowing they wouldn't end well.
We eventually reached my house, the warm comfy cozy place I grew up. "Wow this is nice." She spoke as soon as I opened the door. I thanked her and we took our shoes off and galloped up the stairs after I locked the door back up.
I felt so happy the second we both hit my bed with laughter, both thinking of our headteacher yelling at us. Asshole.
