𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚛: 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝
𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟹𝟺𝟻𝚈/𝙽 𝙿•𝙾•𝚅
I sigh a loudly
"𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴" she asked
What's wrong?!? everything is wrong
" 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱
" 𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗬/𝗻 "
I glare at her with that are you serious face
" 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁?!? " she says with an attitude
I get up and grab my belongings making my way through the doors of the restaurant
I'm not dealing with this shit anymore I'm exhausted
I exit out the doors and all of a sudden there's just flashes and paparazzi throwing questions at me
I feel a hand touching my back and almost punch the shit out of them until I realized it was Billie, as pissed as I am at her our relationship problems are none of the public business so I just suck it up and smile
After like 5 minutes we finally make it to the car Billie unlocks the door and opens the door for me, she's only doing that for the camera, I get in and instantly get on my phone not wanting to talk to Billie
" 𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗼𝘂𝘁? "
I ignored her
" 𝗔𝗻𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲 " she says
" 𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲" I say louder
She stayed quiet knowing I'm right
" 𝗬/𝗻 𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 "
" 𝗢𝗵 𝘀𝗵𝘂𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲, 𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝘂𝗹𝗹𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 "
The rest of the way home was quiet, thank god I never moved in with her, or that would've been a whole other issue
We finally get to my place and I get out of the car
" 𝗬/𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁! 𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀? "
" 𝗡𝗼 " I say while I keep walking
I enter my apartment and put down my belongings
I lay back on my bed and just let out a sigh of relief
For once I don't feel trapped
I'm finally out of a 𝑜𝑛𝑒-𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 relationship
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