wrong number | b.e.

Finally home | 047

WRONG NUMBER
- Billie -
1 week later...

I'm back in Jersey and I have been for a day now, and today, it's finally time for Vae to come back home.

I've been waiting all day for the hospital to call and let us know that we can pick her up. I'm so fucking excited to see my baby.

I've missed her so much, but I'm glad she got the help she needed. I'm so proud of her for doing this even when she didn't want to get help.

She's gone through so much and I never want to lose her because I used to be just like her when I was a little younger.

I'm so glad that Nevaeh's in my life. I don't care what I have to do to keep her in my life forever, I'm never losing her.

"Isaiah, do you think they'll call soon?" I ask Zay. "Bil, that's the third time you've asked in the last 15 minutes. Can we just watch Love Island in peace?" He sighs. "No, because this show is ass and I miss my girlfriend." I roll my eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm sure they're gonna be calling soon." Isaiah tells me. "Just try and relax."

"It's hard to relax when these dumb straight people are right here." I point to the tv. "I can't listen to this shit." I grab the remote and turn the tv off.

"Billie!" He groans. "Give me that!" Isaiah tries to snatch the remote from me, but I pull it back and smirk. "Nope."

"Billie, I swear to g-"

He gets interrupted by his phone ringing and I drop the remote. "Who is it?"

"It's the hospital!" He exclaims. "Answer it, answer it!" I urge. "Okay, okay!" Isaiah picks up his phone and answers it.

"Hello?"

"Yes, this is him. She can be picked up now? Okay, perfect. Thank you so much." He says before hanging up the phone.

"She's good to go?" I ask. "Yup, we can go g-"

I jump up from the couch and snatch his keys off of the counter before opening the front door. "C'mon!"

"But I'm not ready!" Isaiah says. "I've been ready since I woke up. Get your slow ass up, put your shoes on, and let's go!" I groan.

"Okay, fine." He rolls his eyes and gets off the couch. "What are you? Not excited to see your best friend in the whole world?" I raise my eyebrows. "You know that's not true." He scoffs. "You're just rushing me!"

"The more time you spend yapping, the more time it'll take to get Nevaeh. Let's. Fucking. Go." I order. "I hate you." Isaiah huffs. "I love you too." I smile innocently at him as he gets his shoes on.

The two of us walk out of the apartment and I practically fly down the stairs to waste less time. I run out to the parking lot and get into the car.

Isaiah runs after me and opens the car door, panting, out of breath. "Why are you so out of breath?" I ask him as he gets in the car.

"I don't know, maybe because you just decided to morph into Usain Bolt." He says sarcastically, rolling his eyes. "My bad." I grin proudly.