BILLIE WOKE UP THE NEXT MORNING, sweaty and hot. So she got out of bed, took a shower and threw on a pair of blue ripped denim shorts and a black tank top.
She walked downstairs to Yvon, Svetlanas dad, feeding the twins and Yevgeny, with a knife.
Kev and V quickly came over and told him not to do that, while Billie grabbed some of the left over scrambled eggs and toast.
Svetlana then came down the stairs.
"Ah, I give formal introduction. Billie this is my father Yvon." She said to Billie. She then started to speak some Russian to Yvon to introduce Billie. Eventually Svetlana finished and Yvon held his hand out to her with a very large smile. She hesitantly shook his hand and shook it.
"Uh, I'm off to the Gallagher's. Then I gotta go to work but I'll be back this afternoon." Billie told Kev and V.
"I'm coming, need to talk to Fi." V spoke and followed behind her.
The two walked in, through the back door and saw Fiona taking to Debbie about rent.
Billie just walked into the kitchen and eventually, muted everything out.
She'd been having very good days recently. But she knew it wasn't gonna last forever.
She started to feel the reoccurring headache she felt. She felt so upset because she had finally been enjoying life the passed few days and it was all going to go away.
She stood there in the kitchen, in front of the sink with her hands pushing up against it, zoning out.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, soon, returning back to reality.
She found that it was only her, Debbie and Carl left in the room, talking to each other.
Eventually Carl stood up with a black fan in his hand and walked over near Billie.
"Gonna be hard finding a partner if you smell like dough all the time." He told Debbie.
"Oh shut up you always smell like that, what's your excuse." Debbie replied.
"The chicks." He said before going to plug in the fan near the sink. It sparked and both Billie and Carl jumped.
Debbie just laughed at Carl from the table.
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Billie had been working all day and Fiona had informed all the employees about a speakeasy she was holding at Patsy's the next day.
She had felt very tired at the end of the day and she left after her shift.
She went home and threw on a baggy t-shirt with shorts. She felt tired and drained, she knew she was heading for a massive crash.
Carl had vaguely told her about him going out that day with Luther, Dom's dad and going to the shooting range. She was surprised at the fact Luther is actually tolerating him.
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It was the night of the speakeasy, and Billie arrived in a white body-con dress that hugged her curves perfectly. she also grabbed a blue ripped denim jacket that was quite oversized on her, she threw on some white Nike AirForces with it and left Kev and V's.
She ran through the pouring rain and eventually got to Patsy's, drenched.
She walked in and met up with Fiona.
"Oh my god you're drenched, but you still look good!" She exclaimed.
"And you!" She told Fiona.
"Thank you! You want some food, burger?" She asked.
"No thanks, get me whatever is in those mugs." Billie said with a wink.
"You got it." Fiona smiled and poured her a drink.
As the thunder roared outside, Lip and Liam walked through the door.
Fiona gave Billie her drink and grabbed Liam and got him some sliders.
Lip introduced Fiona some iPads for the ordering system for the restaurant before Fiona started talking about Debbie.
"Debs is posting tear-off flyers looking for a life partner. You got to get on that." Fiona told Lip.
"Got it."
Then, Ian and his friends walked through the door. "Turn it up!" He yelled and some rap music started to play and a Conga Line.
Billie took a sip of her drink and laughed at Ian, before Carl walked through the doors.
They all drank and danced at the speakeasy, before it died down a bit and another song came on.
Billie and Carl started to dance together, Carl spinning Billie around and laughing.
Lip and Ian sat at the table and ate some fries.
"So when do you think they'll just grow up and admit they're in love?" Ian asked as he caught a glimpse of the two dancing together.
Lip shrugged. "I don't know, from what I remember, she's still with Q."
"Seriously?" Ian asked. "How long do you think that'll last."
"Well, from the way they're dancing right now, I don't think it's gonna last much longer." Lip replied.
Ian grinned. "I'm still rooting for those two."
"Yeah," Lip nodded. "Me too."
A/n: sorry y'all it's a bit short but I've waited to write this chapter since I started this and I love it so much oh my god.
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eilish - carl gallagher
Fanfiction(PLEASE READ!!!) this story is discontinued thus far. i most likely won't come back to it but you never know. the writing is truely awful, none of it was drafted nor planned i just wrote as i went so if there are plot holes (they definitely is) jus...
