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Alex's POV

I sighed as I walked down the hall, yet again, grabbing every single person's attention. Wherever I would turn, people's eyes would practically drill holes into my body, for a moment I thought I forgot to put pants on, but it didn't take rocket science to realize that it was because of the video.

According to Mariana, everyone was talking about it.

I rolled my eyes as a group of girls looked at me, while whispering to each other. Wow, subtle. I continued walking to my locker and grabbing the small piece of paper that had my locker combo scribbled on it and began to attempt to open it.

"Fuckin wonky ass piece of shit." I muttered to my locker. I've been struggling to open it for like 10 freaking minutes.

"Hey, need a hand?"

I looked up, locking eyes with warm blue ones. A small smile spread onto my lips, "Yes, please."

I immediately recognized her, Mikaela was really pretty. She had light brunette short hair and deep blue eyes. I couldn't help but remember the words Mariana heard her say at the party, 'Mikaela did say she would hit that', Mariana's voice echoed through my head.

She took the little paper with my locker combination on it and began to turn the lock to match the digits written on the paper, then she gave it a little push, causing the lock to finally open up. "You just gotta give it a small push." She grinned at me.

"Dang, thank you so much." I replied while opening my locker door wider as I grabbed my History textbook.

"No problem. I'm Mikaela, by the way." She put her hand out for me to shake which I gladly accepted, "I'm Alex. I think we have a few classes together."

"History and English, yeah I remember you. It's hard to forget a pretty face, you know." She smirked as she leaned against the lockers. My cheeks instantly flushed as I sent her a shy smile, while looking down.

"Anyway, I just wanted to check up on you. I mean after everything that went down at the party, it was pretty fucking brutal." She explained while shaking her head.

"Uh yeah. I-I'll be fine, I mean I punched the shit outta the girl that posted the video, so it's not all that bad." I shrugged while slamming my locker shut. Mikaela let out a laugh as she moved closer to me before hesitantly speaking, "Would you maybe wanna hang o-"

"Alex, can I please talk to you?" Billie's voice interrupted Mikeala. I quickly turned my gaze and faced her, but then looked away. "Baby, I really need to talk to you." Billie pressed, completely ignoring Mikaela's presence. I let out a sigh, while looking back up at Mikaela, "I'll see you in History?" I asked with an apologetic smiled.

She smirked at me as her eyes flickered down to my lips, "Sure." She nodded and walked away. I averted my attention to Billie, whose eyebrows furrowed as she watched our exchange in anger.

"Who the hell is that?" She grumbled, making me roll my eyes and let out a scoff. I immediately began to walk away, until she placed her hand on my shoulder, "Wait, wait." She stood in front of me and let out a frustrated sigh as she ran her hands through her hair. I couldn't help but get a sudden wave of déjà vu, from the first time I was mad at her in school, after the picture of her kissing Tana surfaced on Instagram.

I sent Billie a glare as she looked down at the floor, " Fuck, sorry. Look, I'm really fucking sorry. Truth is, the reason why I've been a jealous piece of shit lately is because I-" her voice cracked as she looked at her surroundings for a second. She licked her lips and grabbed my hand, dragging me to the nearest empty classroom and shutting the door.

"Before I met you, I was in a really messed up and mentally manipulative relationship. She really fucked with me and I kinda...broke, I guess. I-I got cheated on a lot and it made me feel like pure shit. But with you, it's so...different. Y-You're literally perfect, y'know." She took a deep breath, while she ran her hand through her hair as she attempted to blink away tears that were building up in her eyes.

"The fact that I developed such strong ass feelings for you in such a short period of time, it fucking terrifies me. I really fucking like you. I'm-I'm just really scared, scared that you might leave me for someone else, someone better than me. I can't fucking lose you and you're not even my girlfriend, so that makes it really hard."

"Billie, you dumbass. You're not losing me, okay? I like that you're jealous and protective over me, it's just that I trust you...and I guess I thought you trusted me too." I admitted, while looking down, too scared to look her in the eyes.

Billie sighed as she took a step closer to me. She put her knuckle underneath my chin, making me look up at her, "Baby, I do trust you. And I really am sorry about how I acted, you didn't deserve that. I'm gonna work on it, okay?" Billie said softly as she studied my facial expression.

I softly nodded as my eyes locked with hers. She smiled at me, glancing at my lips, "So...do you wanna be my girlfriend or what?" she said in a playful tone, but held a serious expression.

My lips instantly broke into a smile as I softly pressed our lips together, "Ofcourse." I added as I pulled away and looked into her ocean eyes, making her grin at me. Her eyes flickered down to my lips as I connected them together once more. Billie wrapped her arms around my waist as she made sure to keep the kiss slow, almost teasing me. I wrapped my arms around her and hummed in satisfaction as I felt her smooth lips smile against my own.

Her tongue slowly slid along my bottom lip, right at that very moment someone cleared their throat, interrupting our little session. I pulled away making Billie groan as I looked past her shoulder to see a teacher stood there with a stack of papers around her arms, her hand still gripping the door handle as she flashed us a look of disgust.

"The fuck? Uh..Do you mind? The classroom's occupied." Billie sassed as she looked at the teacher with an annoyed expression, making me let out a giggle. I quickly yanked Billie's hand and walked past the teacher, dragging her into the crowded hallway.

"Uh uh, I'm not done." Billie whispered as she connected her lips with mine once again. I smiled into the kiss as she pushed me against the locker.

"Ehm, Alex hun."

I quickly pulled away hearing another person's voice interrupt us again, " You've got to be fucking kidding me." Billie grumbled under her breath.

"Yeah, mama?" I replied as my cheeks flushed, suddenly feeling embarrassed about the fact that my mom just saw me sticking my tongue down Billie's throat.

She let out an awkward chuckle as she looked at us, "I just wanted to let you know Andrea and her foster parents are invited for dinner tonight, so make sure to come home right after school." Billie and I looked at my mom with wide eyes, " Uh, wait Andrea?" I asked again, talking slowly.

"Yep, it was actually her idea." She let out a laugh, "Oh, Billie. I would love it if you came too." My mama smiled.

"Uh, yeah. For sure." Billie stammered. My mama smiled at us and walked off.

"I swear to god, I'm gonna kill that bitch." Billie growled.

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"MARIANA IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF THE GOD DAMN BATHROOM I-"

"Language!" My mom yelled from downstairs, making me sigh.

" Sh-My bad." I quickly replid to my mom, but averted my attention back to the bathroom door, "Dude, they're gonna be here any minute and I haven't even changed! Come on!" I groaned as I continued to bang on the door with my fist.

"Okay, jeez. Why do you even care about how you look? You nev-"

"Holy shit." I gasped, looking at Mariana's head, her once black hair appeared to be now bleached blonde.

"You like?" She grinned at me making my jaw drop.

"Moms are gonna kill you, dude." I looked at her with wide eyes.

"Moms already know. Anyway, what do you think?" She rolled her eyes as a grin was plastered onto her lips. I opened my mouth to reply, but was quickly interrupted by the doorbell. Shit.

"Great, now I don't even have time to change." I said sarcastically as I sighed, looking down at my outfit.

"Um, Hello?" Mariana questioned as she pointed at her head, waiting for my reply.

"It's pretty, but I like your natural hair more." I shrugged as I attempted to brush my hair with my fingers.

"Whatever." Mariana rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms and walked away.

I quickly jogged downstairs, expecting to see Billie, but sadly it was Andrea. She was standing behind a middle aged couple. I watched as they shook hands with my mom, before turning to me. I walked past my moms, who were distracted by Mariana's new hair and introduced myself.

"Hey, I'm Alex," I mustered up the fakest smile I could and shook their hands.

"I'm Delia and this is my husband John." The lady spoke as she sent me a wide smile, while my mom excused herself to open the front door, "Oh, we've heard a lot about you. Andrea here won't shut up about you." Delia explained as Andrea smiled at them.

"How could you blame me? She's the sweetest girl I know." Andrea giggled as she pulled me into a hug making me tense up. I hesitantly hugged her back as I felt her hand trail down to my ass, making me gasp.

"What the?"

I pulled away to see Billie standing there with her jaw clenched as she eyed Andrea, who still had a huge smirk on her lips.

This is going to be a long night.

"Oh, hun, these are beautiful. Thank you." My mom smiled at Billie as she held out the bouquet of tulips in her hand that she bought for them. Billie snapped out of her trance as she turned to my mom and gave her a forced smile.

I walked over to Billie as she gave me a peck on the lips and held my hand. I practically dragged her to Andrea's foster parents. "Hello, I'm Delia and this is John. You are?" Andrea's foster mom shot Billie a confused look as Andrea's smirk instantly turned into a scowl.

" This is my girlfriend, Billie." I smiled as Billie smiled at me and squeezed my hand.

"Wait. Girlfriend?! When did that happen?!" Mariana gasped as she squeeled, and clapped her hands grabbing everyone's attention.

"Just today at school." I chuckled as Billie snickered at Mariana.

"Yeah, I guess I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted everyone to know she was mine." Billie shrugged as she not so smoothly narrowed her eyes at Andrea, who stood behind her father.

"Well, congrats girls." My mom grinned at me, "Let's have a seat. The lasagna just needs a couple more minutes." Mama smiled politely as she gestured towards the dining table. I sat down with Billie to my right and Jesus and Mariana to my left, Andrea sat in front of me as her parents sat in between her and Jude sat next to Andrea's foster dad. My moms both sat on either end of the dining table. Callie and Brandon decided to skip on dinner since they had homework, but I was pretty sure they were just using that as an excuse to hang out.

My moms began to make small talk with Andrea's parents. I looked up at Billie who still had a hard and tense expression on her face, "Bil." I called out as I grabbed her hand and squeezed it, in attempt to calm her.

Her face softened as she leaned forward to give me a kiss. "Seriously. Right infront of my salad." Jesus scoffed. I stifled a laugh as I elbowed him, making Billie burst into laughter.

A low ding was heard from the oven, signaling that the timer was done. My mom was about to get up to grab the lasagna, but was quickly interrupted, "Oh, it's alright. I got it." Andrea sent my moms a sweet smile and got up, "Could you give me a hand Alex?" Andrea added as she fluttered her lashes at me. I hesitantly began to stand up, feeling everyone's gaze on me.

"Nah, baby. I got it." Billie stated bluntly as she walked to the kitchen, not giving me a chance to object.

I began to tap my foot, while I picked on my salad as a few minutes flew by. It should not be taking this long to get a dish out of the oven.

I huffed as I thought of the worst case scenario. I wonder what Billie would do to Andrea. I mean, she's definetly capable of causing harm. Flashbacks of Tana's bloody face appear in my head, as I remember how Billie beat her to a pulp at the party. She would never like...kill Andrea, right? I scoffed at my imagination, okay I'm getting way ahead of myself.

A strange muffled sound from the kitchen immediately snapped me back into reality as I shot up from my seat, causing everyone's eyes to instantly turn to me, "Uh. I'm just gonna make sure they have everything under control." I smiled quickly as I swiftly walked into the kitchen.

"Billie." I gasped as I looked at her crouching down on the floor, while she had her hand around Andrea's throat, who was fighting under Billie's grip. Damn, I'm kinda not surprised.

"You have no idea who the fuck you're dealing with. You think you can get away with touching my girl? You thought I would just stand there, watch you touch her, and do nothin' about it? After everything you done? Hmm? You're fucking wrong, bitch." Billie growled as she taunted Andrea with a low voice. Her knuckles began turning white as she squeezed Andrea's neck a little harder.

"H-help-" Andrea's whimpers were put into a screeching halt as another voice cut her off.

"Everything okay back there?" My mama yelled from the dining table.

"Yup!" I quickly yelled back.

"Billie!" I called out as I walked towards her and tugged at her shoulder, causing her to finally let go of Andrea, who gasped for air. Billie got up and dusted her hands before sighing in content. She walked over to me and placed her hand the back of my neck as she kissed me on the lips, "I'm hungry." She murmured into my lips, making me chuckle.

"Well, if you weren't too busy attempting to murder Andrea, we would've eaten by now." I chuckled, completely ignoring Andrea's panting and whimpering.

"Mmm. No, I'm not hungry for that." Billie pulled away as her hand trailed to my thigh and slid up my skirt making me gasp softly. My eyes fluttered shut, "F-fuck, We- not right now." I stuttered, flustered and out of breath.

Billie's thumb ran across my bottom lip. Before I knew it, she pulled away from me and grabbed my hand with one hand and the lasagna in the other, as she made her way to the dining table. She placed it onto the middle of the table, earning grateful smiles from my moms, which she returned. We took our seats and began to eat as Andrea followed along shortly. Her hair looked slightly disheveled, but it wasn't really noticeable.

"Hun, can you pass me the mashed potatoes?" My mom smiled. I nodded as I was about to hand it to her, but felt Billie's hand slowly move up my thigh. I quickly handed my mom the bowl and looked at Billie, who had a small smirk on her lips and continued eating like nothing happened.

My breath hitched as her hand moved further up and I felt her finger slide underneath my thong. I quickly glanced around me, trying to figure out if anyone noticed. Jesus and Mariana were too busy bickering as my moms talked to Delia and John about Jude, Andrea just looked down at her plate with a pissed off facial expression.

"Moms, would you excuse Billie and I? We have to finish up a-a project" I asked quickly as Billie's finger moved dangerously close to my entrance.

"Of course, Hun. Andrea would you like to join them?" My mom offered.

"Yeah Andrea, would you?" Billie taunted as she sent her a death glare.

"Uh-um. No, thank you." Andrea stammered quickly.

Billie smirked as she grabbed my hand and dragged me to my bedroom.











oof, i rlly just typed out almost 3,000 words 💀

anyway what do y'all think about mikaela??

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