"Hey Ilo. Did you have fun with momma today?" I asked her.
"Yeah! We were dancing and making burritos together" she said.
"Seems like you girls did have a lot of fun" I said.
"We did! Oh and mom can you check on momma real quick? I think she sprained her ankle while dancing with me today" she said. I nodded and ilo brought me to billies dance studio where she was sitting by the wall.
"Momma you okay?" Ilo asked her.
"Yeah I'm fine. Just tired" billie said. Ilo went over to her and tried pulling her up but failed.
"I'll do it" I said going to pick billie up.
I put my hands on billies waist and lifted her up like I used to do.
I brought her to the couch and checked her ankle.
"No it's not sprained. She just has a cut on it" I said. Ilo looked relieved.
"Can we stay with her? Pleasee?" Ilo asked. Me and billie looked at each other, a little bit surprised.
"Only if it's okay with y/n" billie said.
"I guess it's alright" I said. Ilo smiled and hugged us both.
I wrapped billies ankle up and then helped her walk to her room which is where ilo told me to sleep as well as billie.
"Thanks for helping me y/n" billie said.
"No problem" I said. A small smile appeared on her face.
I noticed billie had changed a bit since the last time I've seen her. She has short black hair now, her room is bigger, she's a little bit taller, and she's back to being her happy little self.
"Why are you looking at me like that y/n?" she asked, catching my attention quickly.
"Sorry you just look a bit different since the last time I've seen you" I said.
"Well obviously. I'm not gonna stay the same forever" she said.
"I know that" I said in a "duh" type tone.
Billie got up and went over to the closet. She grabbed a green top and matching skirt with some black gloves as well.
"Stop watching me you creep" she said.
"You know I'm nosy" I say. She rolled her eyes and layed the clothes down on the bed.
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(She's gonna be wearing the middle one)
She also grabbed some long black socks and layed them down as well.
"Is it okay if I change here or should I go to the bathroom and change?" she asked me.
"You can change here. I've already seen you naked before" I said. She started taking off her tank top which left her in just a bra that barely was covering anything. I didn't mind it though.
She then took the shirt and put it on. It was honestly tighter than I expected it would be.
"I'll help you take those off" I said knowing she was going to struggle to take the leggings off.
I walked towards her and helped get her left leg out of them. That one was the ankle she cut somehow.
Then I helped take the other leg out and put the skirt on. I really just layed the skirt down on the carpet as she stepped in it and pulled it up.
