Chapter 11

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We walk out of the house and to my car. I get in the front driver seat and Billy gets in the passenger seat. I ended up saying no to the dress and put on a suit instead, it fits much better and it's much easier to drive in. I kept the eyeliner and lipstick on though cause it's hot for kissing, regardless of gender. And it sticks~

"Can I call you Bill?"

"No"

"Ok, Bill it is!" I put the key in the slot and turn the car on, backing out of the driveway and driving to the gay bar, "Sooo, have you ever been?"

"No, never, you?" Billy looks over at me as he asks this and I break check him, making him tense and grab the handle on the roof.

"Haha, nope!" I park the car and get out, walking in and having Billy struggle to follow in his heals.

"You are evil!!" He whisper shouts at me as he clomp clomp clomps over to me in his heels as I take a seat at a booth. He sits beside me and a waiter comes over, dressed in a sexy outfit.

"A margarita please" I say, smiling at him nicely, he nods and smiles back before looking at Billy.

"Uh, wine-" he says, probably not knowing what the fuck to say. The waiter nods and leaves and I laugh my ass off, Billy nudges my arm, "It's not funny! Did you see what he was wearing?!"

"Do you see what YOU'RE wearing?"

"I- Oh shut"

"Ewwww, you're the type of person who says shut instead of shut up? Gross" I playfully scoot away from him and he gasps dramatically.

The waiter comes back with our drinks and we both thank him before he leaves again. I take a sip of my margarita and we start talking about cat breeds, which ones we like and what not.

"Wait, you actually like thoes hairless abominations?!" I ask, looking at Billy like he was crazy.

"What? They're cute and it's less work to take care of them" Billy responds, sipping his wine and shrugging.

"Dude thoes are like feline plucked chickens, they look like they're already being served up for dinner but the butcher realized they didn't have enough meat on them so they just solled them to weird people like you instead." Now I've never drank a margarita before, so I just took the straw out and lifted the glass, chugging the whole thing empty.

"That is 𝙨𝙤 rude!!" he punches me in the arm and downs his wine like I did my margarita, but he wasn't expecting the taste and gagged, spilling a little down his chin and coughing after it all went down.

"Looks like someone has low gag reflex" I giggle and nudge him, pulling out my wallet and paying for the drinks, idk how much they were so I just slapped 80 dollars on the table and called it good.

I crawled over Billy's lap and out of the booth, my knee getting dangerously close to his nono square, but I didn't notice, I was crawling out of the booth. Totally *rolls my eyes*(Bet EJ is jealous)

"Hey, where are you going?!" he had jumps in surprise when I did this and scooted out after me.

"I'm going home, I don't fuckin know what to do here" I said, walking down to the front door walking out as Billy struggled to walk in heels and pushed a few people on his way out following me.

When he joins me in the car I'm already ready to drive home, texting on my phone and waiting. He reaches over and taps my shoulder and I look up at him.

"Can you drive??"

"Of course, it was just a margarita" I roll my eyes and start the car, pulling out and driving back to my place. I could not drive.

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