Bad Guy - Billie x female

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Friday, January 11th
I wake up to be blinded by the sunlight and I let out a groan as I sit up. My head is banging and my ear are ringing like there's no fucking tomorrow.
"Heyyy" Billie's raspy voice fills the air "how you feeling?"
"Like trash" I throw myself back down and turn to face Billie to which I realise her face is inches away from mine and my heart flutters a bit. She's gorgeous in the morning. Oh my God stop this. I swear flirty straight girls will be the death of me.

Billie reaches over and tucks some hair behind my ear. I watch her face and try to read her facial expression which for some reason I can't. She clears her throat quickly and sits up, sliding out of bed. I go to check my phone and I have tons of messages from my girls.

Hoes 😏🤪

Emyyyy: where the fuck
                   are you at?? Xx

Popsyyy: you never came
                  home last night x

Mads: I know I'm sorry,
I ended up sleeping
over I shouldve told
you  :( xxx

I feel some clothes land on top of me and I look down to see a red spaghetti strap crop top and some black jeans.
"Here's some stuff that I've never worn so just have it" Billie smiles at me and then grabs some clothes for herself which is a matching neon green oversized T-shirt and shorts.

After getting dressed I followed Billie downstairs to the kitchen. The house was surprisingly tidy from last night.
"Take a seat" she says and I do as she says, sitting down at the dining table.
"You like rice crispies?"
I instantly perk up and say a little to enthusiastically "yes! They're my favourite- I mean yeah I like them"
"Cute" she sends me a wink and then grabs the box out of the cupboard, pouring both of us some. She brings the bowls over and then gets us both a drink before sitting down next to me.
"Morning Bil Oh- and Maddie, right?" Finneas smiles warmly at us and gives me a wave as I nod, smiling in return.

"How'd you guys sleep?" He asks us and joins us both at the table.
"Really good actually" Billie shovels some cereal into her mouth.
"Yeah me too" I feel my cheeks heat up at the thought of sleeping in the same bed as Billie.
"Did you stay in the guest room?"
"There's a guest room?" I inquire, wondering why this girl I met only yesterday let me sleep in her room.
"Yeah but you were drunk so I thought I'd keep an eye on you" Billie smirks at me and I look down at my cereal to hide how flustered I am right now.

After finishing breakfast we went upstairs to brush our teeth and then we went to school in Billie's car.
"I'm still obsessing over your car" I sigh, looking around at all the plush leather seats.
"Me too" she chuckles as we pull up in the school parking lot. As we climb out, multiple people are staring at us and I give Billie a confused look.
"They're staring at us" I mumble
"No, mamas, they're staring at you" she whispers in my ear and I can hear the the smirk she's wearing on her face.
She was, in fact, correct. Maybe it's because I just got out of a bad bitches car.

I enter the sixth form building with Billie next to me and I spot my friends.
"See you" I say shyly and start walking away. Feeling Billies hand on my wrist I spin around to face her again. I feel her hot breathe tingle on my lips.
"I enjoyed last night. It was fun" she smiles sincerely and I nod before walking to my table.

"Is she gayyyy?" Riley leans into me as Hanna and Ella grin excitedly.
"No? Why" I shake my head, putting down my phone on the table and sitting on the closest chair.
"She must be. She has to be. Billie said, and I quote 'I enjoyed last night'" Ella raises an eyebrow at me and I shrug.
"Nothing happened. We just partied and then fell asleep-"
"Where?" Ella says
"What do you mean?" I groan
"Where did you sleep?" She says lowly while the other two cross their arms over.
"In Billie's bed but that doesn't mean anything!" I defend myself and Hanna nudges me while wiggling her eyebrows. I scoff and lay my hungover as fuck head on the table.
Luckily the bell saves me and I head to Psychology quickly, taking big strides so I get away from them as soon as possible.

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After psychology I go to the study rooms because I have a free period, thank God. I'm just going to work on some assignments and relax a bit. About 7 minutes into my English assignment I spot a familiar dark haired girl walk into the room and I shuffle uncomfortably in my seat hoping that she won't notice me.

Unluckily for my gay ass, she does.
"Hey Benson!" She places her stuff down next to mine.
"How the fuck do you know my surname?" I look up at her before she pulls a chair out and comes down to my level.
"I'm in your Sociology class you bozo" she chuckles and searches in her bag for something.
"Okay well if we're playing this game, hey O'Connell" I smirk and get back to writing.
She leans towards me and whispers in my ear "I know you like it", sending tingles down my spine.

"What are you working on?" She leans over and snatches my work "ooooo William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, huh?" She reads my analogy as she teasingly moves it out of my reach every time I try and take it from her.
"Billie give it back" I hiss, not wanting to disturb everyone studying.
"No" she sticks out her tongue at me and continues reading.
"Billie O'Connell I swear to God" I get frustrated and reach over the table in an attempt to grab it from her but she quickly swivelled in her chair to face the other direction. "If you're that desperate to get all over me just say it, mamas" she looks me dead in the eyes and smirks, her eyes twinkling mischievously.
I feel my face heat up and I sit back in my chair, trying to hide how nervous she makes me feel.

Eventually, she gave it back to me and I jokingly scowl at her.
"You're good at writing you know that?" She pats my back and then opens a notebook that she had put on the desk before she read my work.
"Well now you've looked at my stuff I guess I can look at yours" I giggle and go over to take it but Billie instantly whips it away before I could reach it.
"Stay away from my shit" she growls at me, true anger lining her voice.
"Billie you took mine why can't I look at yours-"
"Because I don't want you to! It's my personal shit, man, not cool" She hisses and picks up all of her belongings before storming out.

What the fuck was that?

I shrug it off and continue working on my English before the bell goes for break. I walk downstairs and quickly find my group before sitting with them and telling them about what just happened.

"So she just stormed off like that?" Hanna asks in disbelief.
"Yeah. I didn't even touch it" I frown before taking another bite of my crackers.
"Weird" Riley says and then unwraps her burrito and soon letting out a sigh of content after chewing off a piece of it.

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I exit my English class at the end of the day and go to meet Emily and Poppy in our normal space. Just as I reach it I hear a familiar voice calling my name. I turn around to see Billie speed walking after me and I roll my eyes.
"Hey... i just wanted to say I'm sorry about earlier. I just don't like people seeing my personal stuff"
"I guess it's cool"
She gives me a sad smile and then goes to walk away but changes her mind. She hesitates before asking "Do you want to come over tomorrow?"
"Y- yeah that would be nice" I smile, then spot Em and Pops and wave at them. Billie takes a glance at them and then back at me.
"I'll see you tomorrow" she bites her lip slightly.
I nod and she walks away.

"Was that Billie?" Poppy inquires and I shake my head in confusion.

"Yeah."