hope's pov
friday, august 28thfriday came faster than expected. it felt like monday was yesterday.
between new classes, new people, and all the work and homework assignments, i was exhausted. i usually am at the beginning of the year, though, so this is nothing new.
it was about ten minutes until first block before a knock on the door was heard. ms. baker stopped talking, walking to the door to open it.
"nice of you to finally join us."
none other than billie eilish walked in. she was easily the most intimidating person at this school, with her baggy clothes, all of her chains and rings, piercing blue eyes, and striking, vibrant blue hair. i've heard so many stories about her, some of which i was even there to witness.
her eyes scanned the room, a resting bitch face played on her features as she noticed that there was only one seat open; the front row, right next to me.
she noticed me looking at her, sending me a small smirk as she sat in her seat. i looked down at my paper, feeing flustered.
i tried not to pay her any attention as class went by, though i caught myself glancing over at her more times than i liked to admit to.
she was sat man spread in her seat, slouched a bit. one of her arms were thrown on the arm rest of the desk, a pencil in her hand with the eraser placed on her chin as she watched the teacher. her other arm was crossed over her stomach, holding her phone as she kept glancing down at it.
damn, she's hot.
the bell rang and i quickly stood up, waving bye to lexi before walking to the courtyard to meet with kaiden. i sat beside him, greeting him before scrolling through my phone.
after a bit, i had to piss, so i got up, quickly walking to the bathroom. i quickly did my business.
as i was walking back to the courtyard, i was on my phone, not paying attention to where i was going. i soon regretted that when i bumped into somebody, falling onto the ground. they were lucky enough to catch themselves, hovering over me while my back hit the ground.
i looked up to see billie eilish, a smirk on her face as she looked down at me. my eyes widened, fully expecting her to punch me. she's done way more to people for who have done far less than running into her, so i wouldn't be surprised.
"you're that cutie that kept staring at me last block." she smirked.
she noticed it?!
"w-well, i, um—" i stumbled over my words and i could feel my neck heat up from embarrassment.
she tilted her head a little, seeming to love the effect that she had on me. "you're pretty hot. has anybody ever told you that?"
"yeah, they have, i— yeah."
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WANT // B.E (REWRITTEN)
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