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leila pov
I walked through the front door slamming it shut before walking into the living room where cameron sat watching tv.

He turned his head towards me and scoffed "back from your little girlfriends house already?"

"no i just came back from YOUR girlfriends house who so happens to be my BEST FUCKING FRIEND!" i shouted angrily and his face dropped

"you're over here getting mad at me for fucking around with your best friend yet you're fucking around with mine too" i continued "and now she's your fucking girlfriend?!"

"it's different" he gritted and i looked at him in disbelief.

"how is it any different" i asked shrugging my shoulders "did you know billie had asked me to be her girlfriend too?"

"so" he shrugged not showing a care in the world. what the fuck is wrong with him.

"so?" i scoffed "i fucking told her no because i care about you! i fucking liked her so much and i knew she was your best friend and i knew it was wrong! i felt guilty for messing around with her behind your back but you were doing the same shit!"

"if i had known you were fucking with jasmyn then i would've said yes!" i continued arguing "but now she's fucking mad at me because i chose your feelings over hers!"

Cameron sat in silence just staring straight ahead at the tv. "so you're just gonna ignore me?" i asked in disbelief "okay then."

I ran upstairs to my room and grabbed a backpack from out of my closet. I began packing some clothes into the bag and other things that i needed as quick as possible.

I zipped the bag shut and threw it over my shoulder before walking out the room and back down the stairs to the front door

"ay where the fuck you think your going" he asked from the couch.

"now you wanna talk" i chuckled tilting my head "i'm leaving. i cant be around you right now" i said opening the door and slamming it shut. Me and my brother never really argue but when we do, it's never this big.

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billie pov
I paused my tv as i heard knocking on my front door. It's like 9pm and i didn't invite anyone over? I got up from my couch and walked over to the front door unlocking it.

I opened it only to be met with Leila standing there with red puffy eyes and tears streaming down her face with a backpack that looked full of things. I haven't seen Leila since i told her to leave my apartment and that was a few days ago. She looked horrible but still beautiful as ever if that makes sense.

She immediately crashed into my arms and sobbed into my chest making my brows furrow. "what's wrong?"

"c-can i use your bathroom first" she asked pulling away from me slowly and i frowned at how her voice cracked. What the fuck happened.

"yeah go ahead" i nodded and she turned to go to the bathroom. I went back into the living room and sat on the couch waiting for her to return.

After about 5 minutes she came back and she looked better than she did when she got here. She cleaned herself up. Her eyes were still slightly red but she was no longer crying. She walked towards me and sat beside me on the couch.

"are you okay? did someone hurt you?" i asked getting angry at the thought of anyone physically hurting her.

"no those were angry tears" she chuckled dryly looking down at her lap "im angry at myself but mostly at cameron"

i just stared at her waiting for her to continue.

"all this time i've been making you feel like you were being used because i was scared to tell my brother. i swear i was never using you and i really really like you. so much" she started and i just sat there confused on where this was going.

"cameron's been sleeping with jasmyn too" she said finally looking into my eyes and my eyes widened. "your best friend?" i asked in disbelief and she nodded.

"i fucked up something that was going so good for me because i love my brother that much but he was doing the same thing. he had the audacity to come at me for messing around with you while he's been with jasmyn" she sighed "he even asked her to be his girlfriend. two days before you asked me."

i sat there in disbelief. Cameron never told me that he was messing with Jasmyn, and he usually tells me everything. He made Leila feel so fucking guilty for being with me when she shouldnt have. He yelled at Leila for messing around with me while knowing he was dating her best friend behind her back. That shit is fucked up.

"i'm so sorry billie" leila said and her eyes began to well up with tears "i didn't mean to hurt you." I pulled her into me and kissed the top of her head. "it's okay i'm not mad at you" i assured.

"also.." she said shyly "can i stay here for a few days. I cant see cameron's face right now"

i nodded my head with a smile on my face. I live alone with shark so having company, especially the company of leila, would be nice.

"wanna watch it with me" i said gesturing to the paused tv that was once playing the office and she nodded her head.

I unpaused it and we sat cuddling watching the office in silence until she spoke up.

"billie?" she asked and i hummed in response "do you still want me to?"

"still want you to what?" i furrowed my brows.

"be your girlfriend" she asked shyly.

a smirk formed on my face and she rolled her eyes already knowing i'm about to tease her. "now you want me?" i licked my lips

"yes" she answered "now i want you. so ask" she demanded playfully

"i don't take demands pretty girl, i give them" i teased "but i'll let this one slide"

her cheeks flushed red knowing what i'm referencing to making me chuckle. "well.. will you be my sexy hot girlfriend" i joked leaning in

"yes i will be your sexy hot girlfriend" she giggled leaning in as well and placed her lips on mine. I missed her lips so much. The kiss started to get heated but Shark came out of no where jumping on our laps causing us to break apart.

"Shark!" i threw my hands up and he just stared at me wagging his tail "fucking cock block"

"you might wanna go fix your little problem" leila giggled and i looked down to see my very visible bulge.

i shook my head looking back up at her "you did this so now you're gonna help me fix it" i smirked before grabbing ahold of her arm and pulling her to my room.

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