aromantic. ~ b.e story

chapter two

BILLIE
i spotted amala outside the building 4 dorm hangover in what she was wearing.

"amala! you look so damn good, girl," i said as we hugged, squealing.

"don't get me started on your outfit girl" doja said, her eyes scanning my dress looking at me up and down before hugging me once again. "billie always gon' step!" she said as we both giggled, hearing taurus' car pullup.

"hurry up, ion got time this party start and they finna take all the damn lean" taurus said after putting down the window.

me and amala open the car door, both sitting in the back of his bmw as amala and i both clenched our belongings.

taurus is an appalling example for the average 22 year old driver.

OMNISCIENT

adrenaline rushed through their bodies as the car sped through the streets of malibu.

"y'all ain't know derrick had a crib up here in broward?" taurus stopped at a stoplight and looked at the rearview mirror, raising a brow.

"no, not until now." billie said, scratching her head.

amala stayed silent, on her phone texting damon.

the car ride on the way there was pretty silent,
other then some upbeat katy perry songs playing on the radio at a pretty low volume.

billie looked out into the window, all the way to the party.

BILLIE

well.

We finally arrived and i looked around shocked, oh my god..

this house is fucking huge

I turn to amala whose starting to gather her bag and exit the car. I grabbed my phone and my bag and exited the car as well, i shut the door a bit harsh on accident which caused taurus to turn to me and shoot me a glare.

i giggled.

"don't fuck with my damn car eilish, and when we get inside i don't need you getting off your feet drunk. you hear me?" taurus rasped

i shake my head and smile, "not fair, you're fuckin controlling me but say not a single word to amala, zodiac sign headass" i laugh

amala starts dying laughing while taurus decides to speak up, "i'm only warning you because you're 20 and amala is 21, you're like my fuckin sister ight? so go in there have fun but be safe."

i roll my eyes as i see amala already heading towards the door, i take a few steps and arrive to the door and walk inside

ew.

i gag at the congested smell of weed and strong ass cigars.

i spot amala sitting down with her boyfriend, damon. So i decided why not i join them since i have nowhere else to go. i would've went with taurus but he's too busy getting lap dances.

"you want a drink bil?" amala says as i look up from my phone. "sure, something light please?" i say quietly.

i wasn''t really a party person but i only came for amala..

as i wait for amala i talk to damon about some random school shit, i couldn't really understand some of the words he said since he has a strong ass french accent, although it's beautiful just hard to understand.

I decided to get up and look for the bathroom, i look around everywhere still not being able to see due to the sight of dancing bodies and beaming lights, this musics loud as fuck.