billie my girl hurting man. i'm going to take her home because i want her to come with me. i walk into the restaurant and too the table.
" imma take her home " i said. leela and jas looked worried. they worried about they best friend hell i would be too. who the fuck goes ghost and doesn't tell anybody.
" is she okay " jassy asks.
" no , but i'll take care of her for y'all " i said, with a smile. they smiled and hugged me. and i told everyone bye and walked back to get my girl. she looks beautiful tonight , we might just- no. i grab her and was fixing to drag her to my car until i heard her say
" billie what about my car " she says.
" i'll get that for you now come on." i says, pulling her to my car gently.
time skip we are now in my house. sitting down at the bed staring at each other. it's not a sexual stare like a soothing one you know.
" talk." i said. she does that huge ads dramatic sigh. GIRL. girl. so dramatic.
" well my ex tried to kill me, i went into deep deep depression, i almost overdosed, my rapist who i thought i killed when i was 10 is alive, i shot someone and now her blood stained my carpet oh and let's not forget my favorite grandmother died , how wonderful " she says. with tears coming down her eyes. oh cara mia.
i just hugged her and she just cried, my poor girl. she just holds everything in, nobody would know what's wrong with her. she make sure everybody okay except for herself. she made sure leela was okay and jassy and me and even the boys and she doesn't even know them what. oh my god.
" why didn't you tell anyone " i said. looking at her. she just shrugs before saying.
" because i don't tell anyone my problems, like that neina stuff, leela and jassy only found our because they caught her whooping my ass once. nobody knows what i go through, i've been to the mental hospital 4 times, they thought i was sucide and crazy , so i spent my childhood there, how fun" she said. oh my god, it's always the funny ones. and pretty too.
" you have to let people know what's wrong with you and be nice to yourself and srop trying to overdose , are you trying to die on me ? i haven't even asked you to be my girl yet " i said. in all seriousness, she just laughed. i lightened the mood. period.
" WAIT. you want me to be your girl " she said . shocked. girl why you shocked we fucked twice and i kiss you all the time literally.
" yes." i said.
" ask nicely, say pretty please" she said. side eyeing me .EXCUSE ME. i am not that down bad to say-
" will you be my girl , pretty please " i asked. she attacked me with the biggest hug possible.
" yes , i guess , you tolerable " she says playfully. OH EXCUSE ME WOW. i'll take it.
soon after, she gets up and goes to my closet and grabs a hug t shirt , she throws one to me and she starts taking off her clothes and i just stare. she's wearing a black set. my thing twitched because girl why you do that. i didn't even know i was staring until she said.
" take a picture it'll last longer " she said smirking at me. i busted out the laughing . bye because i would've.
i start taking off my clothes and she started fondling with my boobs. excuse me ma'am. i pop her hands and she gasps and scoffs and goes under the covers. oh you big baby.
" mamaaa" i said dragging the word. because i'm getting ignored because i didn't let her fondle with my boobs , but when i do it to her and she pops me , it's okay ? rude.
i grab the covers and yank them back. because what. and she just stares at me. i grab and pull her into me, my own little personal teddy bear. tsk tsk , and she just hugs me and lays my head on her chest. oh i love it here.
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