#12; right doll?

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Jade Hendersons POV
december 8th, 8:55am
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shit. of course it's billy. i think to myself.

billy smirks, pulling out the chair next to him.
i roll my eyes.

"unless you'd rather sit on my lap?" he teases.

"you wish!" i scoff.

"yeah, Henderson. i do." he says, looking me up and down.

"shut up." i say, putting my bag on the desk and sitting down beside him.

"so what the hell are we supposed to do?" i ask him.

"i dunno, guess you shouldn't have been late." he taunts.

"oh, spare me the lecture! you skip class more than anyone." i say annoyed.

he puts his hands up, in defeat. "some book report. you'll do it for me, right doll?"

i cringe, thinking about the days i was his bitch.
hanging on his arm, doing his assignments. it was like i didn't have a mind of my own. i snap out of it.

"don't call me doll. i'm not your fucking doll." i say, grabbing the paper infront of him.

"god, someone's in a mood." he chuckles.

i ignore him.

"calm down babe." he says in a flirty tone.

i glare at him. "no, i will not do your book report billy. your more than capable."

"i bet i can convince you." he tells me, staring into my eyes.

i'd forgotten how charming he is. he always knew exactly what to say. not to mention he's absolutely gorgeous.

"oh yeah, how?" i spit out, with a sarcastic tone.

"let me take you to the drive in tonight. their playing that movie you like." he says confidently.

"is that a joke?" i scoff.

"look baby, i'm sorry. i know we weren't together, im just a little overprotective of you." he manages to say.

"a little?!" i say.

"come on. let me take you out." he says.

i let out a sarcastic laugh. "ha! do you think i'm stupid? the only reason anyone goes to drive ins is to fuck in their cars." i say.

i smirk, leaning in to tease him.

"do you wanna fuck me, William?" i taunt.

"oh don't threaten me with a good time" he smirks.

before i have a chance to reply, the teacher chimes in.

"Billy, Jade! less talk, more work please." she threatens.

"um yeah! okay!" i say trying not to laugh.

"am i making you blush?" billy teases.

"as if." i scoff.

-

the class went by semi fast, Billy and i talked through it, trying not to get in trouble. (and failing).

before i knew it, the lunch bell rang.
i walk to the lunch room, looking around for Nancy.

we've been best friends since elementary. i'm not too sure why, considering we're different in a lot of ways.. but i guess we just work.

"Jade!" she waves, breaking my train of thought.

"hey!" i say, sitting down across from her.

"hey jade." Steve says.

he has his arm wrapped around her, like they weren't broken up over the weekend. but not my place to judge, i guess.

"so! are you going to Carols party tomorrow night?" nancy asks.

i get a wave of disgust, thinking about ever going to another party.

that's when i remeber:
nancy still doesn't know..

"Jade?" she says, confused as to why i haven't replied.

"oh, sorry. i slept terrible last night." i tell her.

"so? will you come to carols party?" she repeats.

"um i don't know. when is it again?" i say.

"Jade!" she says scoldingly.

"sorry Nance!" i reply.
"probably not, i'm not really up for it." i say feeling guilty.

"oh. okay." she says, before moving on to another topic.

-

and before i knew it, the day was over.

i walk outside, instantly getting hit with the frigid air. i shiver, picking up the pace as i walk to my car.

as i finally reach my car, i see none other than Billy Hargrove leaning up against my driver side door.

"did you.. need something?" i ask him, bluntly.

"you never answered me." he says.

"Billy." i say.

"come on! why the hell not?" he says, in a flirty tone.

"i'm not arguing with you Hargrove! now move, it's cold out here." i say, unfazed.

he scoffs.

"i'm not moving until you agree." he says.

"i want to get cigarettes before i have to pick up Dustin!" i say, frowning.

he laughs. "last december you told me i'd die at 30 if i kept smoking."

"i don't wanna be old anyways." i shrug.

"what's going on with you, Jade?" he asks, confused look on his face.

"9:00?" i give in, not wanting to continue this conversation.

"wear that cute little skirt." he says with a smirk, getting off of my car.

"why would i wear a skirt to sit in the car?" i say, rolling my eyes.

"for easy access."  he says with a wink, before walking away.

-

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