I'm so angry at you Billy. Like what the HELL can't you just act normal for like a day or so? Or not be so mean to other people? Ugh sometimes I just want to give up on all men.
I returned home after a long day of babysitting and then dealing with fight, like UGH YOU MOTHER FUCKER! Steve drives the rest of the kids and I home. Pipi was passed out in his room. I stomps up stairs as Steve follows me.
"I had to do something sis."
"I know. I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at him. He thinks that everyone has an out for him and so he comes swinging away." I've had enough with this man boy. Over it.
"But you sound like you're mad at me."
"I'm mad at both of you fighting with each other. I get it that's why not overly mad at you. He would had hurt Lucas if you didn't do anything."
"I'm glad that you see that he deserves it."
"Yeah. I guess I'm not used to people fighting in front of me." But I should be used to him fighting with other people.
Later that night as I went to bed, I could tell something wasn't right. I went to my closet to make sure my father wasn't there. As I opened it, no, just clothing. I go back to my bed. Sat down for like two seconds and walked over by the window. Billy wasn't there, which is good. I would had smacked him myself if was.
That night no sleep. I had to go to school, Steve was already on the phone with Nancy as I went down. He moved the phone away from his mouth. "You don't have to go to school today if you don't want too."
I differently did not want to go.. knowing how much I missed see Johnathan. "I'm okay." Sure I can see him at anytime. But I miss hanging out with him.
Steve took me to school as Billy's car was gone. Steve turns his head to me. "If you wanted to go to the library I wouldn't blame you."
"No, I'll be alright. If he wants to be an asshole, let him be one."
At school in the gym a day before a game I read a book, I hear boys laughing, one of the laughters I can tell it was Billy. But the book was more interesting than what others where laughing about.
Placing the book down when I was done, it wasn't Billy and Steve this time it was Tommy and Billy. Steve was with another player. Which is better in my opinion. Practice was finally over. I can tell that Billy and Tommy are up to no good this time. As they both stand right in front of me, as I'm about to leave. Don't be scared as I tell myself, Steve is a shout away along with the couch.
"What do you want?"
Billy looked at me with a childish grin. "Nothing."
"Great."
Tommy walked up closer to me and punched me in the stomach. "That is for my uncle you whore." Steve came out and ran to me. My hero.
"What the fuck is that about Tommy?"
"Like I said to the whore. It was for my uncle."
"Oh, you mean the uncle that likes to rape little girls and tell them if their mommies and daddies knew that they would had died?" Steve went face to face with Tommy. "Hmmm... You know I wouldn't be calling her a whore or be worried about my cousin as much as I would be worried about your uncle."
"Yeah why is that?" Tommy got more closer to Steve.
"I heard from a little birdie that your uncle is their bitch now." He leans over and whispers. "And he likes it."
Tommy threw his first punch. I try to stop it but Billy wasn't going to let me. "Let go of me." He picked me up and took me out in the hallway where no one was at school yet. "You asshole let go of me now!" Putting me down he pushed me against the wall.
I wanted to say he wasn't mean looking but he was mad and mean to me. "Stop being a little cunt."
I was about to slap him, but I held back in case of a teacher or another student came by. "I am not a cunt."
He smiled at me. "Haha." Like everything that I told him, shared with him was a waste. He tries to stroke my cheek as I moved away from him. "Hey, I'm not going to hurt you."
"Right, but it's okay to let your friends hurt me right?" My face was turning red. Tears fell as I see Kelsey and them. "I hate you Billy." I stormed out of school and hid in Steve's car.
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Fat Girl In A Little Coat
Non-FictionBilly just doesn't give out his jean coat to no girl.