Part 9: Moth to a flame

125 5 0
                                    


Y/n eventually got home and sat down on her couch with a glass of water. Trying to calm herself down, she ignored the sting she felt on her face, or the throbbing, aching pain in her knuckles. She planned on taking care of this later, eventually, for now, she just wanted to wind down for a few minutes and breathe. She finished her glass of water and went to get another one when she heard a knock on the door. At first wondering who in their right mind would knock on her door at literally 2 am but after a minute, she started to get an idea of the only person who would go to her house for any possible, valid or non-valid reason. She finally went to open the door and greeted the one and only Billy Hargrove:

"

- You just love coming to my house don't you Billy?

- Hey Y/n. He said, looking up at her

-You alright? She asked, seeing the look on his face, it wasn't the usual cocky expression he had

- I should be asking you this. I heard about what happened at the party, I came to check up on you. He looked at her, admitting to himself that though she had wet hair, makeup running down her face and still a bit drunk. She never looked so beautiful, except all the other times he saw her

- Well she landed a good punch I gotta admit, but nothing I can't handle. She gave him a better look at the small cuts on her left cheek 

- Oh this bitch, I'll fucking kill her the next time I see her. He got angry at the fact that someone dared hurt his woman 

- Hey it's okay, I'm alright. She softly caressed his shoulder, calming him down instantly

- I'm sorry she reacted like this

- No need to apologize, I should be the one asking if you're okay, you just broke up with your girl

- I don't know, I'm feeling better, like I got rid of a weight off my shoulders

- You want to come in, have some water or something?

- Thank you

"

They both went inside to have some juice. Sat around the kitchen table and talked about whatever. It was the first time they had an actual conversation, one that didn't include Max, or any of their usual topics, they were just talking like normal people. It felt amazing, refreshing. They both loved it. 

Of course, one of them had to ruin it. After some juice and moving to the couch to continue talking. Billy suddenly stopped talking, got closer to her to kiss her. Y/n, frozen by surprise at first, quickly moved past and pushed him off. "Billy, let's not, not now, not today, not at all".

He was very confused by this statement, Y/n, the girl he always went to, rejecting him, for once. "Come on Y/n, we haven't done it in a while, and I'm single now so no need to feel guilty about anything". He tried to persuade her but that only made her mad.

"So that's why you came here huh? And I really thought that you actually cared about someone other than yourself for once! You're only here to fuck! Like you just ruined everything, we were having a good time and talking and I was actually enjoying your company." She stood up, still ranting, disappointed, to say the least. 

He stood up and walked towards her, hugging her from behind. "I came here because I care about you, but you know, if we have the occasion to do something else" he traced his fingers on her waist but she quickly pushed him away once again.

"No! Not this time! You're not getting your way. This whatever thing that we had going on is over and has been over for a long time. I'm not a toy that you can use and play with when you're bored or horny or lonely. I'm not the woman that was always at your feet anymore. If you want me, earn me! Until then, we are done, and don't think that you can get me so easily.". She exclaimed, loud and clear. She was done being used to fulfill his desires. The tables have now turned. 

"You're right Y/n, I'm sorry" He sincerely said, which surprised her. It wasn't like him to ever apologize, even less on purpose. Still, she couldn't just forgive him, he had to prove himself if he really wanted her. 

"You should leave now, it's really late. Goodnight Billy." She accompanied him to the front door and slammed the door behind him. 

She then finally showered, changed into pajamas and went to sleep. She was mad and disappointed about the interaction she had earlier.

To be continued 

The weekend- FF Billy HargroveWhere stories live. Discover now