DETENTION // B.E

TWENTY

sage

"fix your hair, loser."

"you fix my hair, stupid," billie huffed. "i can't even see it to fix it."

i reached out to fix her hair, trying my best to make it look like we didn't just fuck. "there we go."

she placed her hands on my waist. "why don't we just leave? skip the rest of the day? i mean, we've already missed a lot of third block."

"and do what exactly?" i asked as i placed my hands on her upper arms.

she bit back a smile as she shrugged. "i dunno. go get taco bell, and then just drive around or some shit?"

"can we nap?"

"i swear you're always tryna nap." she snorted.

"'cause naps are good, the fuck?" i raised a brow. "and plus, you give good cuddles."

"i know." she smirked, which made me roll my eyes.

"you're annoying."

"that's not what you were saying, like, ten minutes ago. you were literally saying—" she started, but i cut her off.

"don't even finish that sentence."

she laughed loudly before giving me a sweet kiss. "so... we are skipping?"

"sure," i agreed. "let's go to your house and nap."

"c'mon then." she opened the passenger door of dragon for me.

i sat down and buckled up while she went around to get in the driver's seat. she started the car and drove out of the school grounds before reaching over for my hand.

"can we please get taco bell first though?" she asked. "'cause i'm hungry as fuck, bro."

"can't we eat somewhere else other than taco bell?" i cocked a brow. "we always get taco bell."

"taco bell is superior," she furrowed her brows. "it's so fucking good."

"i never said it wasn't. i just asked if we could eat somewhere else; taco bell is getting a bit old." i explained.

"okay, sav, where would you want to eat instead then?" she huffed.

"i promise you'll be fine if you eat somewhere else other than taco bell just one time, baby," i snorted as i rubbed my thumb against the back of her hand. "but what about chick-fil-a?"

"chick-fil-a is homophobic." she deadpanned.

"it's the homophobia that makes it taste good, the fuck?" i raised a brow. "so is that a no?"

she nodded.

"okay... what about waffle house?" i asked.

"i guess."

"are you really mad because i don't want taco bell?" i queried.

"no," she denied it. "but i was in the mood for it."

she pulled up to a red light. i softly cupped her cheek and made her face me. "we can get taco bell later, alright?"

"you promise?"

"i promise." i playfully rolled my eyes as i gave her a kiss.

"gimme another one." she requested softly as she smiled.

"you're cute." i giggled as i kissed her again.

"that's all you, shawty," she grinned. "you're cute as hell."