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Mya's pov

Mya what are you doing sis?

I can't believe that all this happened at McDonald's in front everybody, including my student. I can't believe that I'm leaving with this teenager to stay the night at her moms house. I've hit a all time low. I have to get away from Deshawn, no matter what.

We take Billie's car and leave mines at McDonald's. I don't need Deshawn tracking me down and bringing heat to Billie and her mothers home.

Once we get there, she leads me inside and upstairs to her bedroom. I stand against the wall awkwardly, while she calls her mother from downstairs.

I glance around the tidy room. She has framed sport car photos on her wall. Her bed is huge, it's like the focal point of her bedroom. It looks like a Cali king. She has a plush red and black comforter, and checkered black and white pillows that match her other decor. I walk to her nightstand and pick up a photo.

It's her and I'm guessing her mother. They are doing the same pose, so cute. She looks just like her, that has to be her mom. I set the photo down quickly when I hear footsteps coming up the stairs.

"You're good to stay Mya." She speaks stepping inside and sitting on her bed.

"Thank you Billie, I can't express to you how appreciative I am."

"Don't worry bout it." She adds "I have some sweats and a tee if you'd like to shower."

"Honestly, I've imposed enough..."

"Mya." She looks at me

"Yes?"

"You're really not imposing at all, I'd be here by myself bored asf right now... please make yourself at home."

"Okay, thank you."

She hands me a fresh bath towel and washcloth, as she leads me to the bathroom across the hall. She says the upstairs is basically hers. Her moms bedroom is downstairs and she also has her own bathroom.

"Here you go Mya, you can use my body wash and whatever else that's in here."

"Thank you so much Billie." I feel myself beginning to choke up.

"You're welcome luv."

I lock the door and breakdown in tears. That fucking bastard ruined my life. He lied like he would never hurt me and he'd never cheat. He married me to control me and I fell for it.

I wipe my tears away and cut on the water. I pull my clothing off and I climb in the shower and wash up with Billie's axe body wash. Men's body wash always smells so good.

The hot water relaxes my sore stomach muscles. I feel so much better just getting clean. I try not to spend too much time in the shower. I cut the water off and wrap up in the red towel that Billie gave me.

I head back to her bedroom to grab the clothes she's gonna let me sleep in. She has the covers pulled back and the lights dim. Her flat screen tv is also on.

"Did you enjoy your shower?" She asks looking over at me

"I- I did, thank you." I blush "I was wondering if I could get those sweats?"

"What if I like you better that way?" She teases, tossing the sweats and top on the bed.

"Thanks."

"No problem." She eyes me before turning her head. "I'm gonna shower now, you can sleep in my bed."

"No, the flo-"

"Mya, I'll take the floor and no worries the sheets are clean."

"Billie, you really don't have to give up your bed to me."

"Get in bed Mya." She leaves the room.

I change into the clothes super quick just incase she comes back. I grab my purse and put on some deodorant. I always keep body spray and deodorant on me.

She's so sweet, I would have never known this by looking at her... she has a heart of gold...

I crawl underneath her comforter, sinking into the softness of her bed. I grab my iPhone and I have 56 missed calls and 20 new messages. I scanned them to make sure none of them are from Deshawns mom, since she's watching Royal.

I put my phone away and focus on the tv. Rugrats is playing on hulu. I loved watching them as a kid, Phil and lill have always been my favorites. I get a whiff of the covers and they smell like Billie, crisp and fresh. I enjoy it, its comforting to me.

I look up from my caccoon at Billie walking in. Her hair is wet and up in a bun. She has on a guys tank and b ball shorts. I shouldn't be looking at her this way. I look back at the tv.

"Are you comfortable Mya?" She smiles at me.

"Yes." I nod

"I'm glad, you look adorable." She chuckles. "Do you mind if I sit on the bed and watch tv?"

"Um, yea, sure... it's your room, I can get up."

"No you're fine relax Mya. I promise I ain't gonna try anything with you." She sits on the other side of the bed.

She's quiet as she watches tv, chuckling here and there. I don't feel awkward anymore. I giggle at the funny parts with her. It's like hanging with a little sister or bestie.

She gets silent so I look up and she's dozing off. I tap her arm and she wakes up.

"Billie, you should lie down."

"I'm good babygirl." She stretches

"Did I ask?" I smile

"Oh, you got jokes." She chuckles

"No, just looking out for my favorite student."

"I'm just gonna rest my eyes for min." She lays back against the pillows. Minutes later she's asleep. She's so gorgeous, I can see why she gets as much attention as she does.

"Night Billie...."

I toss some of the comforter over her and turn on my side, dozing off.

Billie's pov

•RING!!! RING!!! RING!!!•

"UGH!"

•RING!!! RING!!! RING!!!•

I turn over and slam my palm over the alarm clock to shut it off.
I rub my eyes and it hits me that Mya is in bed with me. I look over and she's not there.

I climb out of bed and go to the bathroom she's not in there. I piss real quick getting rid of my morning wood before running downstairs. My mom is up making breakfast.

"Morning sunshine." She smiles at me.

"Morning mom." I kiss her cheek "did you see Mya leave?"

"Oh yes, she's such a lovely young woman... she thanked me over and over for letting her stay, she left in a uber around 4 a.m."

"Fuck and I didn't even get her number." I grunt

"Is everything okay with her Billie?"

"Yeah mom everything is fine, I love you."

I sit down and eat with her before heading upstairs to get dressed for school. Man I hope everything is good with her... I do my hygiene routine and throw on a random outfit before running out the door.


"Love you mom!, see you later!"

I jump in my Charger and speed on my way to school. My phone is vibing, I peek at it and of course its Ashley tryna Facetime me. I ignore her pulling up in my parking space.

She's standing outside of her pink range rover with her arms folded.
She power walks to my car as I'm grabbing my shit. Her heels click clack like a fucking horse.

"Billie!"

"Ashley, what?" I speak looking at her briefly as I walk.

"You didn't see all the messages I sent you?"

"Nah, I been busy."

"Who are you fucking Billie?!" She yells at me

"I'm not fucking nobody, and I was so what, we ain't together Ashley."

I continue to walk as she stands there in shock. I dont have time to fight with her right now. I have to check on Mya.

"Don't walk away from me Billie!" She screams.

I look at my apple watch, I still have 15 mins before first period. I ignore everyone running down the hall to Mrs. Lattimore's class. I turn the knob walking in and she's not in here. I look at her desk to see if she her things are out and nothing.

Bruh....

"Fuck man, I swear." I curse aloud.

"Hi Billie."

I turn and see Mya walking in with her bags. She smiles at me warmly, walking over in my direction.

"Mya, I mean Mrs. Lattimore..." I correct myself. "Bruh you had me worried as fuck."

"I'm alright, I had to leave and get ready for the day." She replies setting up her desk. "Again thank you for your hospitality."

"Yea, no problem... I'm glad you're good."

"Did you bring my ball?" She smiles at me

"Yup." I dig it from my bag and toss it at her. She catches it.

"Thanks Billie, you have a few minutes before class." She points at the clock on the wall.

"Yea, I better go, see ya later."

"See ya."

I leave her class bumping into Zoe in the hallway. She has a mischievous smirk on her face.

"What dude?"

"Don't what dude me, what were you doin in Mrs. Lattimore's class?... last time I checked this isn't your first period."

"I was giving her back that wack ass ball." I push her playfully "why are you spying on me and shit?"

"Don't flatter yourself, I was at my locker, and I know you're drooling over Mrs. Lattimore she's hot asf."

"She's coo." I reply

"Speaking of drooling over, I saw Ashley, all over Lance Sikorsky's dick."

"Ion give a fuck, that's what hoes do." I shrug

We part ways and I make it to advisory a few minutes late. The first thing I notice is Ashley all over Lance. I cut my eyes at them both and scoff loudly.

"Hi Billie."

Hey Bil, can I sit next to you?"
Morgan asks as I walk to my desk.

"Yea, come on babygirl."

"Thanks." She smiles taking the seat next to me.

"No fair, I wanted to sit next to Bil."

"Class settle down and work on your homework that you didnt do last night, I'm trying to think." Mr. Johnson grumbles.

Ashley cuts her eyes at me and Morgan. Lance groans loudly and jumps. She's a fuckin slut man, already grabbing the next guys dick. I pull out my history book and read the chapter that I didn't last night.

"Hey Billie." Morgan whispers

"Sup?"

"Wanna handjob?, looks like Ashley is giving lance one right now."

I smh literally and almost vomit in my mouth, I can't believe I dated such a slutty girl. I'd still hit, but dating her nah bruh I'm Gucci.

"Nah, I'm alright."

"Come on, I can do it better than her."

She slides her hand in my sweats discreetly. I lower my eyes and bite my bottom lip. She squeezes my dick and runs her fingers over the tip, getting a low groan from me.

"I'm not tryna nut in my boxers sugar." I whisper against her ear, pushing her hand out of my sweats. She damn near jumps from her seat.

"Misses Jacob's, am I going to have to move you to another seat?"

"No, Mr. Johnson." Morgan flutters

"You tryna fuck Morgan?" I circle my finger over her thick thigh

"Please, fuck me Billie." She begs

"I got you sugar, meet me in the girls restroom on the 2nd floor, after class."

"Okay." She damn near shouts.

"Now do your homework like a good girl."




"Oh Fuck Ashley!!!"

"Ashley and Lance to the principles office now!"

"Mr. Johnson, I guess you're okay with me telling them you were staring at my ass."

"I don't give a shit, get out of my class."

Everyone starts laughing...

"Lance I told you not cum like a little bitch, you didn't even last 5 mins."

"Baby it was that good."

"Eww gross, you got jizz on my Prada skirt."

Loud laughter

Ashley storms out the class leaving Lance behind. I shake my head and continue to read. After class, I meet Morgan in the restroom locking the main door behind me.

She's standing against the wall watching me. I sit my books on the sink and approach her. She's so fucking bad, from head to toe.


"Sugar, are you sure you want this?" I ask against her ear.

"Hell yeah, I want it..." she moans

She helps me pull my sweats down with urgency. My dick is already hard with anticipation. Her eyes widen when she sees it.

"Wow, the rumors are true!" She covers her mouth. "Your dick is huge asf, like a straight nigga... damn!"

I chuckle at her reaction, lifting her skirt up and around her waist. I use my fingers to test her wetness over her panties. Babygirl is soaked.

"You want me to fuck you Morgan?" I ask, as I tease her clit, slipping on a mag.

"Yes, please fuck me now Daddy."

I pull her panties off and lift her against the wall. I kiss on her neck as I thrust inside of her with caution. I'm not trying to rip her apart. I dont know what she can handle yet. She screams digging her nails in my back.

"More daddy!" She moans

I pick up my pace, hitting her deep. I lean my head against her neck as I groan.

"Morgan, fuck!"

"Fuck daddy, right there!" Her thighs vibrate. "Right there, please don't stop!"

I lift her up more and pound her pussy with hard thrust. Her screaming echoes in the restroom and I don't give a fuck. She comes all over my dick, stumbling when I let down to her feet.

"The fuck, your dick so big and your stroke game on another level Billie." She blushes "I came so damn hard, I'm cripple."

"I'm glad you got off sugar." I throw the condom in the trash and wash my hands.

"Here's my number, hit me up later... or whenever you need some good pussy boo."

"I got you." I slip her number in my pocket and head to Mrs. Lattimore's class.

I'm late and class has already started. I walk in and head to my seat next to Zoe. Mya looks at me with a slight frown. She writes a note in her book.

"Nice that you decide to show up Ms. Eilish."

"You knew I'd be here."

"Bil, you don't answer my texts now?" Zoe grunts

"Mybad, Ashley has been blowing up my shit so I haven't been checking them."

"That psycho bitch, I hope you broke up with her." She scoffs "she's hopping from cock to cock."

Before I can answer, I'm hit with Mrs. Lattimore's sponge ball.

"Ms. Eilish, this isn't recess."

Bruh.....

"Apparently not because ain't shit in here I wanna play with." I pick ball and toss it back at her.

"We are continuing where we left off yesterday, with our getting to know eachother game." She smiles

-some time later-

"Mrs. Lattimore are you single?"

"No, I'm married hence the Mrs."

"Why don't you wear your ring?"

"One question per person."

"If you married why ain't you wearing yo ring?" Another kid asks

"We are working out some things."

"What is he cheating on you?"

"Oouuu, Mr. Lattimore got a side piece."

Laughter

"Stop acting like y'all asses in kindergarten." I interrupt

"Exactly." Zoe adds

Mrs. Lattimore takes a seat at her desk. "Use the last 10 mins to go over work for your next class."

I can tell by the look on her face that she's bothered. She should have known teaching high school students wouldn't be chill. I still feel bad for her though since she's dealing with her fuck boy of a husband.

Why do the prettiest women put up with the dumbest shit...

Once the bell rings the class empties. I tell Zoe that I'll catch up with her at lunch. Once everyone leaves I walk up to Mrs. Lattimore's desk. She looks up at me in silence.

"You good Mya?" I question

"I'm fine, why do you ask?"

"So we're just gonna forget the other night? Like you ain't in a abusive relationship."

"Billie look, this is my job and I'm working very hard on leaving my drama at home." She starts "I'm working on ending things the legal way, okay."

"Good girl." I smile

"I'm not one of your playthings Billie, lay off with the inappropriate comments." She speaks firmly.

"You know you like it."

"Get out and go to your next class." She chuckles "and don't come waltzing in my class whenever you please, this times its a warning, next time a write up."

"Mrs. Lattimore."

"Yes Billie?" She looks at me

"Take this." I pass her a piece of notebook paper. "Here's my number and snapchat, if you ever need anything hmu, okay?"

"Okay..." she speaks softly, sliding the number into her purse.

-2:20pm-
Last period

"How can you stand seeing Trashly swap spit with Jason." Zoe makes a gagging sound.

"Because I don't give a fuck." I shrug "later on she'll be swallowing my kids."

"Bruh, I wouldn't let that bitch touch me in a hazmat suit."

We both laugh at her comment. Ashley looks back at me and rolls her eyes, leaning on her little puppet. I work on my assignments from earlier so I wont have to do shit when I get home. Once the bell rings and Jason leaves, Ashley walks over to me.

"Are you ready to stop these little games already Daddy?"

"Games?" I chuckle

"Yes, I'm ready to get back with you now." She huffs

"Nah, sweetheart... there ain't no getting back together."

"Don't walk away from me Billie!" She screams

"I'm proud of you." Zoe chuckles

"Fuck you." I smirk

"What are you about to do?"

"Go get my dick sobbed on, idk what the fuck is up but I've been horny as fuck lately."

"For fucks sake, Jack off."

"Nah, that does nothing for me."

"Ouu I know why your hormones are off." She smirks "It has everything to do with Mrs. Lattimore."

"Zoe, fuck off."

"I knew it, you know she's way too old for you right?"

"Bruh, she's married and I fuck who I want."

"Hey I'm just saying, I actually like her... ion want her losing her job."

"The fuck, she ain't gone lose shit."

"Okay..... yeah maybe you should get some head." She eyes me

We go our separate ways. I decide to cook at home tonight instead of buying fastfood. I pull up in the

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