vii. copy cats

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Me, Sidney, and Randy sat in the courtyard the next day during lunch, I sat with my legs crisscrossed while Randy and Sidney talked. "Hey, I heard that bride of chucky was in the movie theater," Randy paused, he peered at my brown eyes with his green orbs, taking in the way my chestnut pools had so much life in them before he gazed into my face. My eyes slightly gleamed with joy-it wasn't real though- and a (fake) smile appeared onto my face, I nodded in agreement. "What time do you want me to pick you up?" Randy asked. Good question, I don't even know where you're going to pick me up.

     "The movie hours are six thirty, eight, and nine thirty." Randy told me.

      "Pick me up at 6:45, on Saturday?" I asked with a smile.

•   •   • Friday night

       I stood on the other side of the table, Billy was getting us checked into a room. There was nobody there at the motel, literally, not a single soul was in this motel.

       "Come on, our room is A2." Billy said holding the keys. We opened our door and was immediately greeted by the smell of old lady, actually it didn't smell too bad, it smelt like cinnamon, or like roses.

      There was a queen sized bed grounded with white sheets and a black comforter. There were two side tables, a TV, and a bathroom.

       "I haven't slept on a bed in so long," I sighed falling onto the bed, sinking into the sheets.

        "I'm gonna go get my stuff," I sat up, Billy handed me the keys. I walked out of the motel and to the car, I opened it and started to grab the clothes I stole.

        My ears were greeted with the sounds of crickets and owls, I glared at the moss covered sidewalk for a second, the colorful leaves crunched underneath my feet before I jumped at the touch of a hand on my waist.

        I quickly turned around and saw Billy, "it's just me," he smirked.

        Once I caught my breath I replied. "H-Hi," i stammered.

        "I was just going to ask if you found anything out today?" Billy asked.

         "Randy's taking me to the movies." I said, turning around and continuing to grab my things. I realized that I shouldn't have said that.

     "Did he?" Billy asked me.

     "Yeah, but you're going to kill him." I said, I didn't mean for it to sound like a question.

      "Yes Ma'am." He said softly. I grabbed all my things and turned around, Billy kissed me lightly on the lips, I suddenly felt a sensation through my body lip making my head spin.

       I knew Billy liked me. And billy knew I liked him - because I kissed him back, - but we're focusing on next week, the party, getting revenge.

       I smiled at him once he pulled away, he helped me carry my things in.

     Billy used to be cold. I knew it, in the ward he was more cold then he is now. He never talked to anyone but me, getting him to talk to me even with a plain voice was better then him telling me to fuck off and leave him alone, billy had a soft spot with me. I put my pjs on and laid down in bed.

       Stu had on his pjs too, I bought him and I matching pjs, "I can't wait until the party," i said with pride in my voice and venom in my eyes.

      Stu nodded. "Me too," he said with a smirk on his face.

       Stu told me about Tatum. Tatum was a blonde, not naturally though, her style was polyvore and she mostly seared plain tight shirts with colorful skirts and a jacket. I think Stu really loved her, but I think that he loved billy more.

        But what did Stu have against Sidney? Was he doing it all for Billy? I mean Billy has his motive, her mother had sex with his dad making his mom leave town, but how did that tie up to Stu?

       Tatum and Sidney used to be best friends, maybe Tatum had eyes for Sidney.

       "I wonder who is currently killing people though." Billy butted into me and Stu's conversation.

         "Copy cats," Stu said in a goofy voice.

A/N
Sorry this chapters so short I'm lazy

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