BILLIES POV
Since Y/N has asked me to be hers I felt like I couldn't be happier. I feel like things were lighting up around us. And it was great, especially since Y/N has been going through so much with her family. But I think she's handling it pretty well.
"What about these?" Me and Y/N were at a local mall in LA trying to shop, though the store was empty itself there were still lots of fans and people outside of the store with their phones and yelling. We were inside a sneaker store shopping and she had just tried on a pair of shoes.
"No baby it's not you, and they make your feel look long" I commented on the sneakers. She frowned and slumped.
"My feet ARE long" She laughed a little.
"Y/N KILL ME!!" We heard someone yell from outside the store.
"Ridonkulous" I shook my head at her. Her fans were seriously ruthless.
"Did you seriously just use the word Ridonkulous?" I asked with a laugh.
"Yes!" She paused. "You said my feet look long soo"
"They do!" I pointed at her feet.
"Okay okay, this store has nothing good" Y/N started taking the shoes off and handed them back to an employee. " I kinda wanna go to the studio"
"But we just got to the mall" I said taking her hand in mine as we started walking out of the store.
"But we can be alone in the studio" She whispered in my ear.
"Please don't get my hopes up Y/N" I couldn't hide my red cheeks at this point.
"Y/N ARE YOU AND BILLIE DATING" Someone with a microphone came up and asked my now girlfriend.
"No this is my sister" Y/N stopped and said seriously. Her comment made me laugh but I also didn't want them to make anything weird so I took the microphone and actually answered.
"Yes we are, we are not related"
"YES WE ARE" She yelled making the whole crowd laugh. I shook my head and we continued making our way out of the mall.
After we left we ended up at the studio just like Y/N wanted which I really didn't mind because I loved watching her work. Because while I looked at this perfect human being doing what she loves for a living it made my pussy thro- I mean it made me think about the future with us. Did she want kids? Did she even like kids? What would they look like? My blue eyes or her green eyes? Would they be tall? What would our wedding look like?
"I'd never thought we'd be together, at least not in the beginning"
"Well I'd never thought I'd be in love with a white woman but we are defining all odds here huh" She said making me laugh so hard. I'm pretty sure I couldn't contain myself for a good 5 mins.
-LATER ON-
We were back at the house me and Y/N shared just chilling on the sofa watching a movie we found on Netflix, I was in her arms and it wasn't completely dark out but it was getting there. I heard my phone go off but I didn't really care to notice it. Until it went off again...and again...and once again before I picked it up in frustration. Opening Twitter I looked at the notifications and gasped.
Y/N turned her head to me and looked confused.
"Babe" I laughed a little.
"What happened?"
"I think Twitter has a dick pic of you"
"What!" She jumped up and grabbed my phone to look. She analyzed the picture for a second and looked back at me. "Fuck that is my dick"
"Trust me I know" I started laughing. "Who the fuck were you sending nudes that someone leaked it" I really couldn't contain my laughter. Her reaction was too funny and I wasn't all the worried because you can tell the picture was old.
"I mean...sydney" She said softly and I stopped laughing. It was no longer funny, because a piece of me already didn't like her, and now I feel like I have more of a reason not to.
"What"
"Sydney.."
"Give me your phone" I stuck my hand out for her to give it to me. When she did I unlocked her phone, went to her contacts, phone Sydney and called her.
"Hey Y/N" she spoke with her soft voice. Her gay ass is about to get her ass beat.
"You may or may not have just ruined Y/N reputation so I may or may not ruin your fucking face"
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Fatherless Child Activities
FanfictionTwo celebrities fighting fame, love, and mental health. Y/N G!P