Addicted (Billy Hargrove)

- one -

- Stacy Harrington -

Song: Girls Girls Girls by Mötely Crüe

I lean over my vanity to apply more of the bright pink lip gloss to my lips. I take a step back to admire the outfit that I've put together. I'm wearing white bell bottom jeans to go with my shimmery pink crop top. I curled my hair to get it wavy like I like it, although it is probably not going to stay very long. I'm wearing my favorite white high tops that wrap the outfit together. 

I sigh, content with how I look, and turn to go and grab everything that I'll need. It wont be very much, only my small purse with my lip gloss and ibuprofen I will likely need to cure the pounding headache I'll get from the loud speakers.

 I gather my things and head out the door, sneaking past the bathroom door where my older brother, Steve, is showering. I really hope he doesn't catch me because, even though he goes to parties all the time, he's very overprotective, despite only being a year older than me. He claims he doesn't want me around that atmosphere. Something about "staying with the right crowd" or something like that.

 I head down the stairs and walk out the front door where Darla, my motorcycle, waits for me in the driveway. I practically begged on my knees for my parents to get it for me and since they couldn't care less where I am or what I do, they did. Darla is my baby.

 I hop on, listening to the purr of the engine as I turn the ignition. I pull out of the driveway and start to head down the road and in the direction of Tina's house. 

As I speed down the road, some asshole in a blue Camaro pulls up beside me. He revs his engine as a dare. 

Game on. 

I rev my engine and start to speed faster down the road, and he manages to catch up to me. However, Darla's wheels are way faster and I race ahead of the Camaro by a long shot. Once I get to Tina's, I slow down and park down the road from the house. The sexy Camaro pulls up behind me and I hop off Darla. I look over to see the asshole step out of his car.

He's wearing a black leather jacket with nothing underneath, revealing his 6-pack. The jeans he wears grips his ass just right. A mop of light brown hair rests on his shoulders, and a cigarette hangs out of his mouth. He slams his car door shut and takes a look at me.

"You were going pretty fast out there, huh gorgeous?" He says and I cock my hip.

"You say that as if you weren't doing it yourself."

He scoffs and takes a drag of his cigarette, blowing the smoke out into the night air. The orgasm in leather walks over to me. "Do you have a name, gorgeous?"

"Stacy" I say, and he raises his eyebrows. I sigh and finish. "Harrington." A smile creeps on his lips.

"So you're Harrington's sister, huh?" I nod and he cocks his head to the side. He looks me down and back up and he stares into my eyes. His eyes are the most breathtaking shade of blue.  His tongue licks his teeth and he takes another drag of his cigarette. He blows it out and it gets in my face. I blow back to get it to go away and he lets out a low laugh that could drop a girls panties alone.

"You've got some fight in you" he says.

"Are you just crabby you lost to a girl?" He laughs at my question as if it was a stupid one to ask.

"I'm just saying you have some attitude." I roll my eyes. I don't know whether or not I want to be happy with his statement, but either way he's getting on my nerves. "It's a compliment, gorgeous."

With a sigh, I stand up straight and slightly turn my head to the side. "Is it really?"

"Yes ma'am."

"You're real bold for trying to get in the pants of Steve Harrington's sister."

"Are you saying I should be intimidated?"

"Not necessarily" I say with a smile.

"Good, 'cause I'm not. I will do what I fucking please."

He steps back, taking a drag of his cigarette as he takes one last look at me. He starts to walk away before I yell to him.

"What's your name, handsome?" Instead of answering, he smiles.

"Later, gorgeous" he says before disappearing into the crowd.

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I hope you are liking this story so far! I know this chapter is short but I'm getting it started. Let me know your thoughts. :)

-Liz <3