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Juliette's POV
1:45 PM

Once I walked in my house I shut the door behind me, I took a breath with my back leaning against the door. Oh my god... I just gave head to Billy Hargrove. What the fuck- I can't stop imagining the way he looked at me when my mouth was on his dick. The way he let his moans escape from his mouth. I snapped out of my thoughts and finally calmed down.

I walked to the kitchen to find myself a drink. I settled on water and headed upstairs to my room. My room was like every other teen girls room, but it lacked bright colors and pastels. The only main color that seemed to follow around the room was black and red.

The walls were filled with posters and vinyls that hung. I looked over to my dresser and put on a Billy Idol mixtape, playing Rebel Yell first.

"Last night a little dancer, she came dancing to my door
Last night, that little angel, she came pumping on my floor
She said, 'Come on, baby, you got a license for love
And if it expires, I pray help from above.'"

I grabbed a cigarette out of my jacket and lit it. Taking a heavy breath in and slowly blowing out. I bobbed my head along to the song.

"Because!
In the midnight hour she cried more, more, more, more
With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell more, more, more
More, more, more!"

(Sort of smut but not really)

I flopped down onto my bed, still taking drags of the cigarette. I put it out on the ashtray on the nightstand. I began to think about Billy. His shit eating grin, the way his perfect white teeth showed through his smile. The way his voice sent shivers down my spine and butterflies in my lower stomach.

I started rubbing up and down my body, craving his touch again.

"She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely, yeah, she gives me head
I said, "What set you free and brought you to me, babe?"
'What set you free? I need you here by me.'"

I stopped at the hem of my skirt, pulling up the edges to give me access underneath. I started to rub my clit through my soaked panties.

I heard a noise come from downstairs, but I just thought it was just my imagination. I continued until a felt myself come undone, then I heard a knock at my door frame.

It was Billy. I jumped and quickly stopped what I was doing and felt the rush of heat on my face.

"Don't stop on my account, princess." He said smirking.
"What are you even doing here?" I scoffed at his comment and got up turning the music down. He leaned against the door frame looking down at me.

"You know, you should close your door when you do that. What if I was your brother?" He said questioning me, still smirking as always.
"Well I was almost done until you came in here so. Also why would my brother come home this early?" I replied.

"You left this in my car. You might want it back." He held out my cropped turtle neck I was wearing, I forgot that I was wearing his shirt. "Mh thanks, but this bad boy is mine now." I tugged on his shirt I was wearing and grabbed mine from his hand.

"It looks better on you anyways, princess." I nodded while feeling a slight heat form on my cheeks. "So uhm, I guess I'll see you later?" I asked, mostly so he can leave and let this awkward situation settle down.

"Yeah, see ya then, Jules" He smiled and walked away heading downstairs. I let out a sign from the breath I was holding and shut the door this time.

I walked over to my dresser so I could turn up the music again. That was so embarrassing. I can't believe im that stupid to not close my door. I mean no one was home besides me but still. I thought to myself.

It became later and later, and eventually it was around 7 pm. The party didn't start until 10 but I still took the opportunity to shower and started to get ready. I turned on the hot and cold knobs, making the shower the perfect temperature. I striped of my clothing and stepped in, closing the curtains behind me.

Once I finished I got out, dried myself and went to my room to find clothes. I found a dark red lace bralette, black tight skirt that hugged my curves just right, with platform heels. I put on the best and most expensive panties I had. I wanted to be petty at this party. I needed to impress Billy.

I did my normal makeup but added a little more black to make it look "edgier" I guess. I let my natural hair down with a soft wave that was more curled than normal. I pulled my black leather jacket over my shoulders and headed out the door.

Hopping into my car and driving off, I turned on the radio and headed to Tina's house. Which wasn't that far but I needed music anywhere I went. It calmed me, making me feel better if I had a crappy day.

I parked my car on the side of the road. It was a little walk but it was only like 2 minutes before I would be walking through the doors. I spotted the same blue Camaro that I was in earlier. I walked into the loud house and practically ran to the drinks in the kitchen. If I was going to have fun I needed at least a shot. I grabbed the real shit out of the fridge and opened it, taking a drink. I started to feel it kick in.

I look over and spotted Billy. I spit out my drink in shock. He had his arm around a girl who clearly was freaking out he even touched her. I rolled my eyes making eye contact with Billy from across the room. Two can play that game, asshole.


A/n

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