𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕯𝖔𝖜𝖓 || 𝕭.𝕰

Chapter 2: Party

A/N: for this chapter, this is gonna be a little backstory of between billie and y/n so u guys would know!! enjoy :))

Monday, 9:30pm
I walk out of the bathroom, dressed. I was headed for the New Years party. Luckily, my girlfriend, Billie were able to host it. I walk downstairs, eventually heading to my car. I texted Bille telling her that I was on my way to her house.

"baby!!" Billie yelled as she speed walks over me and hugs me tightly. As I greet and hug her back, the fresh, i smell the strong scent of alcohol. "drunk without me?" I ask her, slightly smirking. "nooo! im not drunk i dont drink!" she yells over the loud music blasting. obviously, shes lying over that slurring and hiccups. "dont drink too much Bills, and I will not take care of you and your hungover in the morning." I said with a slight smile.

We had few more minutes till New Years. Literally, I was getting impatient, excited for my phone date appear as January 1st, 2017. 3, 2, 1! Happy New Years!! As cheers went on and on and on, I've noticed Billie was never on my side for that moment. Obviously, I went to go look for her. As she was no where to be found, I eventually went upstairs. All doors were closed, except for one. Her bedroom.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I hollered. "y/n i can explain," she breathed out as she gets off of a girl only with her underwear and bra, running after me as I leave the site. of course, being half sober wasn't easy, obviously everything was blurry. I couldn't believe it. "How could you do this to me?! I care for you Bille. I cherish you and adore you and you know i've never felt like this!"

"Care for me?! All you do is annoy me! You know what? After all these months and years, ive realized you care for me too much! god, give me some freedom here y/n!"

"Well sorry I care for my girlfriend! Sorry that I love you!" I yelled, as my tone gets louder. "Honestly, I don't believe you. At this point, I wish I never met you in the first place!" Those last words hit me. Never knew words could hurt. "Oh," I mumbled.

"Y/N listen i-" I walk past her, immediately packing up and saying my goodbyes to the guest, eventually leaving her house, crying-, no. sobbing. eventually driving off.