Nothing ever goes to plan in Milye Harrington's world. So far it's done a pretty good job on screwing it up! Many events take place and she's left to defend on her own.
I GOT up off from Billy, school was over and I needed to probably go home. Steve most likely left without me so I guess I would be walking.
"Alright let's go the school day has been over for an hour" I said looking down at my wrist watch and back up at him. He nodded and got up also.
We walked out of the bathroom chatting and laughing and we got outside I began to walk further but Billy had stopped.
"Your forgetting one rule" he said matter of factly.
"What do you mean" I asked him tilting my head a little.
"You know, the rule about me picking you up from school and taking you home" he sounded a little annoyed but I didn't mind it.
"Oh yeah I forgot I guess" I began to walk back over towards him and we walked over towards home Camero. "You know what if I ever drive to school myself" I asked a little confused. He also wore a confused look also. "Well that would need you to actually have a car" he opened my door to his car and I got in. Him also doing the same thing with his own.
"You know I do have a car right?" I asked a little shocked he thought I didn't have a car. "Nope, never told me about it" he justified. "Fine then I'll just have to show you my self" I got out of the car and walked over to his side. "By that meaning I'm gonna need to drive"
"Woah woah woah, no way in hell I'm gonna let you drive my car" he shook his head no. "Cmon Billy, please" I smiled at him once he smirked. "Your hot when you beg" he stated unbuckling his seat belt and got out of the car.
I got in and started up the car, making sure to reive the engine to make him annoyed. I laughed when I saw his face. "Put your seat belt on will ya" he said buckling up his.
"No can do Hargrove" I began to drive off, not flooring it but pretty much so. He held on his the sides of his seat looking really nervous.
"For god sake Billy lighting the hell up" I said grabbing his hand and giving it a tug. "Yeah like that gonna be helpful"
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Since we've been driving I've been controlling he music, and my speed limit. He didn't really mind what I would play either he would continue to him along anyway.
"HERE COMES THE SUN" silently played on his stereo. Both are windows were rolled down and his hand laid lazily out his window. Mine was just dangled out basically, still using one arm to drive if course.
I pulled into my drive way realized that Steve wasn't home yet. I turned off his car and handed him his keys.
"It's always been in the garage, since I don't have a license" I laughed hard as his face turned into a look of realization.
"No wonder your a horrible driver" he stated rubbing his eyes. "Yeah well like your any better" I said sarcastically. He chuckled and I opened the garage door and uncovered my cheery red mustang.
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I leaned on the side of it and smirked as I saw him mentally check out my car. "You know when I said I was into cars I thought you would have at least pictured something" half laughed.
"Yeah well let's just say the things I pictured weren't the "PG" ones" I scummed his hand across the red paint job.
My eyes went a little wide at what he had said. "Maybe I could act like I have a license one day and drive you to school" I shrugged.
"Or you could just let me drive it" he chuckled a little. My face twisted from happy to shocked. "You think I'm gonna let you drive my baby" I said grabbing a hold of the car.
"She's my life" I smirked.
"Yeah, alright" he stated backing up and turning towards his car. "Where are you going" I asked a little confused. "Home I guess then back out to a party at nine" he opened his door and lit a cigarette.
He was acting a little weird now, his whole demeanor changed. "Well you could stay here I guess, Steve isnt home" I suggested. He smirked and walked back up to me.
"No funny business Hargrove" I gave him a look and he just shrugged. "Now why would I do anything Harrington" he smiled and walked past me into the house.
I placed the sheet back over the car and shut the garage door. Then I made my way into the house it was still very quiet with him here, it didn't feel normal. I looked over at him and he was looking at some of the pictures my mother has put up over the years.
"Oh don't look at those, they haunt me" I walked up to him and took the picture out of his hands and put it faced down.
He only gave me a shrug and I pulled with me upstairs to my room. Even though I couldn't see his face I could still see the big grin that was formed.
"Now isn't someone a little eager" he laughed and I turned around and let go of his hand giving him a glare. "Your making it hard to even do anything with you"
"oh now you wanna do things with me, at least take me out to dinner first, I really wouldn't care if u didn't either way" he chuckled a little and gave me a cocky smirk.
"I think your dreaming Hargrove. You've got it twisted in your thick skull that I actually like you" with ever word I jammed my finger into his chests.
He put his hands up surrendering and he still couldn't have kept a straight face.
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We had been talking for about and hour, I learned more about how he came to be in Hawkins. He came up with some bullshit excuse saying, his father got a new job better pay, more money. Or something like that at least.
"Well tell me about you huh, you always lived in Hawkins.
"Well actually, me and my family lived in Tulsa Oklahoma, till I was thirteen then we moved here. It was nice there, made some friends, and some memories, you know" I shrugged fiddling with my fingers.
"Oh what kind of memories, tell me about Tulsa" he stated grabbing my hands so I was now looking up at him.
"Well I fell in love" I stated raising my eyebrows a little. He now looked a little intrigued. "How you were only thirteen."
"I know I was only thirteen, I just I don't know, thirteen me was different, I mean not so much different, if you really want to know, his name was Dallas"
"Dallas, sounds like a nice name, what was he like" Billy asked still holding the same eye contact with me that could light a fire within miles of my whole world.
"Well if anything he wasn't perfect, he was older, and he cheated on me.. with a girl named Silvia. Real bad boy, actually a greaser" I chuckled a little thinking back to how it used to be.
"Steve would get so worried when I would hang out with his group of friends, they were known as the low life's of the town, "hoods" but that wasn't them.. they were.. amazing. I guess.."
THE darkness with what happened at Tulsa still haunts me.. how I could still here Sodas voice yelling for me to please don't go.. Keith's voice screaming for me to get back inside, and worst of all.. Dallas yelling please don't go... I just couldn't take how he made things so complicated..."
