Alexander's favorite quote has always been, "I don't give a fuck, I'm living life." So she's always been going through life doing whatever she wants. She grew up in a middle-class home until her father died. She works hard to pick up the extra weigh...
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"It's so weird getting to know you all over again." Alexander chuckled.
Billie turned to face the girl, smiling "maybe because we're making it a big deal it's like this? That's why it's so awkward?"
"I guess, maybe we should just talk."
"I saw you have a guitar in the corner, do you play." Billie pointed.
"Yeah, I'm self-thought. I can also play the violin or piano. My dad wanted to be a musician a long time ago, so he thought me the piano."
Billie tilted her head to the side."Do you have any flaws? Your beautiful, you speak different languages, your smart and you play instruments?"
"I do, I have a lot of them. I just choose to over achieved things because I never really wanted to be home." Alexander shrugged, getting up grabbing the guitar.
"Did you have a terrible childhood?"
"I grew up in Merlin, a terrible part of Columbia, I grew thinking a lot of shit was okay, my dad worked as a local surgeon barely making anything, we barely had the money for shit but they tried hard it wasn't until we moved to America my dad really changed." Alexander sighed
"You don't need to talk about it if you don't want to, babe." Billie rubbed her shoulder.
"Thanks," Alexander mumbled, strumming her guitar.
"Play me something."
"I only know only old songs." Alexander folded her legs.
"Doesn't matter." Billie leaned on her elbows, looking at the older girl.
"I'll sit and watch your car burn, with the fire that you started in me, but you never came back to ask it out, Go ahead and watch my heartburn."
Alexander smirked looking at her.
"I never said my song." Billie pushed her shoulder, giggling.
"You know that's the first song I heard from you? I said this bitch is so sad what the fuck. Then last year I saw you everywhere."
"Normally people say that they heard copycat, that's new." Billie fell back flat on the bed.
"I never heard that one, I might just need to listen."
"Play me something," Billie whined.
The notes played from the guitar, billie couldn't tell what it song it was.
"Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words, killing me softly with this song."
This convinced Billie that Alexander wasn't real. She kept telling herself that she's going to wake up with Finneas making fun of her for talking in her sleep.
