jailbird | b.e.

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kiara's pov:
i found a knife in billie's clothes.. which are my clothes. billie had the nerve to wear my clothes and carry a knife around in my pockets.

"what the fuck, billie?!" i yelled.

"people be crazy." she muttered, shrugging.

"yeah, you!" i sighed.

"well just a little bit, but i'm not trynna get killed you know."

"billie, i swear to god this is your last warning. do one more stupid thing and you're out of my house. don't even think of bringing any of your weapons to my house again." i said sternly.

"what if i need to hurt someone?" she asked and i furrowed my eyebrows.

"huh? why would you need to hurt someone, billie?"

"people who get on my nerves, people who annoy me, people who try to hurt me, the list goes on really." she shrugged and i shook my head.

"whatever billie. if you want a knife, keep a knife. i don't care. but if i find one in my house, you're gone."

"everyone has knifes in their house-"

"DON'T with the smart answers, billie. i'm really starting to get tired of you." i cut her off, starting to get frustrated.

"yeah, fine, whatever." she mumbled, walking into my room like she owns the place.

i got a text from billie and furrowed my eyebrows, pressing on the notification.

billie

dtf?

wtf is wrong w u?

i frustratedly threw my phone on the couch. why am i so mad? billie is being so weird, it's like she has multiple personalities or something.

billie then walked back into the living room in just her underwear, trying to seduce me or something.. i don't know. i wasn't in the mood so i got up and walked past her, into my bedroom before locking the door.

"i'm getting ready for work." i called out to billie before picking up a towel and walking into the bathroom, turning on the shower. i sighed as i looked at myself in the mirror. i need a tattoo or a piercing- asap.

***

"finally." billie groaned as i walked into the living room. she was still in just her underwear, all of her tattoos on show. i noticed the tattoo on her rib that said "shark". she really loved that dog, huh.

"like what you see?" she asked cockily and i rolled my eyes, turning around.

"i'm leaving. don't have too much fun without me."

billie's pov:
okay so maybe i've been doing some gang work for some money.. kiara doesn't need to know that, though. i already made a little bit of monday through a drug deal.

i was talking about how i have no job the other day to jayden and he told me to talk to his boy vinnie. long story short, vinnie is basically my boss now. although he'd rather be called the boss.

vinnie told me to carry a weapon at all times because drug deals often get messy, and so i carried a knife around for about two days before kiara found it.

i haven't had to use it yet. would it bad to say i'm kinda sad about that? that i miss hurting people? i guess it would, right?