Stupid Girl

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*another short one. I apologize. Little bit of a make-out sesh but nothing serious*
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  As soon as Billy started the car, he sped off. The anger on his expression never disappearing as his eyes stayed glued to the road. You stayed silent as he began to pick up more speed. Glancing over for a moment, you noticed the tight grip he had on the steering wheel was causing his knuckles to turn white. This solidified your fear of saying anything to him, so you turned your attention to the road. The longer the drive went on, the more erratic his driving became, swerving past other cars and the few squirrels that found themselves in the road. The speeding paired with the swerving of the car caused your fear to grow inside of your stomach. You balled up your fists in your lap to attempt to calm your nerves as the tense atmosphere took hold of your mind.

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  Finally arriving at Billy's house, the car jolted to a stop causing your hands to fly to your sides to keep yourself from flying forward. After taking a quick deep breath you attempted to get out of the car but stopped when you heard the click of the locks. You then felt Billy's angry gaze seep into the back of your neck and you turned your attention to him cautiously. The jealous rage in his eyes caused your breath to catch in your throat for a moment. "You wanna tell me what the hell that was?" He asked in a monotone voice as his gaze narrowed at you. "Why the hell do you care?" You snapped back before quickly turning to the door, unlocking it and stepping out. Billy quickly followed after you as you started to walk to your own car. The loud slam of his car door caused you to jump a bit as you reached for the handle of your own. You were stopped by a hand on your wrist, turning you around to face Billy. "Get the fuck off of me you prick!" You shouted at him causing the grip on your wrist to tighten. "Fucking brat." He growled out at you in response as he slammed his hand onto the car next to you. "Jesus, it was a fucking kiss! Why do you even give a shit?! You've been nothing but a douchebag to me the entire time I've known you, and now all of the sudden you care that I kissed some guy at a party?! What are you, my daddy?!" You saw the anger drift away from his expression, being replaced by a drunken smirk and accompanied by a low chuckle. "Stupid girl. You're so fucking clueless, aren't you?"

  As you were about to speak, you were cut off by his lips crashing into yours. The taste and smell of the previous drinks the two of you had, filled your senses. The hand on your wrist disappeared and reappeared on your hip as you threw your hands to the back of his neck. You didn't understand why you were so apt to kiss him, especially after everything he'd done, but you didn't dwell on it. Instead, you let your drunken judgement take over as the hand he had placed on the car found its way to your hair. You felt him lace his fingers through it and grip it lightly as he pressed up against you, causing you to lean into the car behind you.

  After a few more moments of making-out, Billy pulled away from the kiss. When his eyes fluttered open, the smirk appeared back on his expression. You shot back your own and giggled softly. "Well if this is what being a stupid girl gets me, then I think I'll just keep being clueless." You teased as your hands dropped from his neck to his shoulders. Billy gave his own low chuckle in response before removing his hand from your hair. "Come inside." He said, his tone now soft as he pulled his grip from you, moving it to your hand instead. This time, his touch was gentle as he lead you to the front door.

  When inside, he kept his hand laced in yours as he shut and locked the front door. He then lead you deeper into the house and into his bedroom. Once in his room, he let go of your hand and shut the bedroom door, locking it as he did the front door. You stood in the middle of the room, looking around at the scenery. It was surprisingly nice and you found an odd feeling of comfort in the room. As you scanned the room you heard a few small clicks and music began playing softly. A gentle smile appeared on your face as, Still Loving You by Scorpions played and you felt Billy's arms wrap around your waist from behind. "Woah, a love song? Who are you and what have you done with my Billy?" You teased as you leaned back into his embrace and he started to slowly sway to the two of you. "Yours?" He whispered teasingly into your ear. Your hands found their way to the tops of his as you laid your head back onto him and closed your eyes, taking in the music.

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