𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗢'𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗹l
I'm freezing.
So I find myself in the middle of the night in freezing cold rain. He kicked me out the house again. He got angry just because I told him to stop flirting with other girls.
So instead of just talking to me like a regular person, he literally threw me out. Opened the door and threw me on the ground without another word.
Just a normal couple relationship fight though, right?
No. He's been throwing me around like I'm his chew toy ever since we got together. Like I'm nothing to him. He hits me. I never tell anyone.
Every time I look in the mirror I always see a new bruise or cut. On my face and my body. He always makes me.. do things with him. I rather not explain it though.
The biggest mistake I've ever done was leave Adelaide with him. I only went out to get her some food only to come back and find her huddled up on the ground with him hovering over her.
Apparently she dropped her glass of water by accident so he got mad and..well you know. I couldn't stop crying for weeks. He got beat the shit out of by her dad.
So for now on I always go over to their house.
Where was I? Right. Well I have no where to go for the night. I just continue to walk down the street until I find something. I would have just called Zoe or drew to help me, but there on vacation. I have Keys to there houses, but those are inside my house.
Me and my parents aren't really talking right now. They hate the idea of me dating him. As for fin, me and him definitely have not been talking.
I stopped when I saw a 7-Eleven. I wasn't going to sleep in there, but maybe I could ask if there was a hotel anywhere. The little bell rung as I entered the small store.
I walked to the front counter that had a guy behind it. He was turned around with his back facing me. He had ear buds in so he probably wouldn't hear me call for him
"Excuse me?" I tapped his shoulder. He jumped and swung his arm at me. Out of reflexes, I immediately stepped back.
I got a good look at his face and immediately knew who he was. "Malcolm?" Me and him were close. We were neighbors and best friends since were three, until he moved. We used to call each other everyday, but we got older and busier.
He looked at me weirdly. "Oh shit! Billie?" I nodded.
"You look great. As always.." he said.
"Thanks, Malcolm. You look great too. you still got those curls, huh?" He chuckled and nodded.
"Anyways, what you doing here?"
"Um, well I'm kind of stuck. I got thro- I mean I locked myself out my house and the...people said they won't be here until tomorrow." I lied. I was a terrible lier.
"That's shitty. How do you lock yourself out your own house?" He joked. I shrugged.
"Do you know if there are any hotels or anything I can stay at for the night?"
"Well I don't really know any good hotels around here, but my sister might." I wrapped my arms around myself as I continued to shiver.
"And where's your sister?" Never knew he had a sister. Maybe she was born after he left.
"She's at home.." I mentally groaned.
"I can call her if you'd like." I nodded. He took his phone out his pocket. The phone rung and rung, but he got no answer. Great! Now I really have no where to go.
"Thanks anyway." I said. He nodded.
I walked to the exit. I could just keep going and hope I find myself a good hotel to stay in for the night. My other choice, I can ask him if I can stay with him for the night, but that's crazy.
I can't just show up at his job and expect him to let me stay with him. Plus, he could be a serial killer or some shut now. I didn't plan on dying tonight. I mean it's not like I don't know self defense, but still I can't risk it. I guess I'm going to just keep walking and hope I find something.
"Wait!" Shit.
I slowly turned around. "Yeah?"
He hesitated a bit before saying 'fuck it' under his breath. "Do you have any place to stay at all?"
"Um..no, not really." Rip me.
"Look-I don't want to sound like a creep or anything, but do you want to come to my house? Just for the night!" He suddenly looked sweaty.
Do I go and risk dying or do I just decline.
I stared at him.
5 minutes later..
I had no other choice!
"So, how you been?" He asked, looking at me in the rear view mirror.
"Eh." He chuckled. I stared at him with a straight face through the mirror. I saw him tense up. When did he become such a softie.
"How about you?"
"Pretty shitty." I nodded.
"So I have to tell you a couple things about my sister before we get there." He made a left turn. I didn't say a word, waiting for him to talk.
"She's very..I don't know...weird?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"So?"
"If you see her don't talk her. She'll probably knock you out or some shit." My eyes widened.
"Wow. She sounds aggressive. " He nodded
"Very." He confirmed. The car came to a stop. He hopped out the car, me doing the same. Malcolm walked up to a house, but when he unlocked the door I felt my stomach drop.
"Fuck me h-harder!" I heard. Probably from upstairs. Malcolm groaned as he slipped his shoes off. He turned towards me.
"Excuse me for a minute, Bil." He ran upstairs, angrily.
"Tell your bitch to leave, we have company!" He banged on the door. I was still awkwardly standing by the front door so I could only imagine what's going on up there.
"I don't give a fuck!" Is that his sister? she sounds sexy as fuck.
Five minutes later I see a girl stumbling down the stairs, only in her a bra and some sweatpants.
She was struggling to put her shirt on. I
moved out the way as she opened the door and slammed it shut.
"Jesus Christ! You can't go two minutes without fucking, Natalie!"
"Shut the fuck up before I stab you and get out my dick is out!"
I thought he said he had a sister? Maybe I heard him wrong.
Malcolm angrily came down the stairs. "I'm so sorry, Billie, she's so embarrassing sometimes." He rolled his eyes.
"That was your sister, right?" He nodded.
"But I heard someone say their d-"
The girl came downstairs and let me tell you...
Damn..
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Ahhhh I'm so excited to start this.
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