this is a rewrite of my story "want"
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"i want you and you want me, so what's the harm, babygirl?"
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meet billie eilish; the "top dog" of franklin high. she's easily one of the most intimida...
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hope's pov saturday, november 15th
"bro, if you don't be the fuck still—" lexi cut herself off.
"i'm nervous!"
"i get that, but i can assure you that everything will be fine," she told me as she placed her hands on my shoulders, stopping me from pacing the room. "you have nothing to be nervous about."
"i hope so." i mumbled, jumping as i heard the doorbell.
she chuckled, then adjusted the collar on my shirt. "calm down, hope."
"shush." i thumped her, stepping back before she could retaliate.
she rolled her eyes, and i put my hands into a heart before stepping out of my room and walking down the stairs. i walked to the front door, opening it.
on the other side stood billie, her hands in her pockets, looking down. when the door opened, she looked up at me, flashing her famous smirk.
"hey, tiny," she greeted. "you look amazing."
"thank you," i blushed, looking down. "you look amazing too."
she reached her hand out, placing her knuckle under my chin, gently forcing me to look up at her. "hey, there's nothing to be nervous about, alright? it's just gonna be me and you, babygirl."
"yeah, of course." i mumbled.
she gave a smile, dropping her hand from under my chin, holding it out for me. "you ready, then?"
i nodded, placing my hand in her's and letting her lead me to her car.
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"your house?" i questioned as she pulled into her driveway.
"just wait." she told me, parking her car. she quickly got out so that she could open my door for me.
