OK DISCLAIMER I WON'T DO THIS IN ANY OTHER CHAPTER (UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO ) I WILL DO THE TALKING PARTS SECTIONED LIKE A MOVIE SCRIPT OR A PLAY BECAUSE OF HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE IN THIS CHAPTER. TELL ME IF YOU GUYS LIKE IT AND IF NOT I WONT DO IT AGAIN, IM NOT A GOOD ENOUGH WRITER TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO PROPERLY TELL YOU WHOS TALKING WITHOUT IT BEING BORING YK SO YEAH HOPE U LIKE IT<3<3
Y/N:"Clauds you almost done?"
Claudia:"Shut up I'm trying to be fast!"
Billie:"Y/N be nice"
Y/N:"Sorry I'm just exited"
Finneas:"Can I come in?"
All(but finneas):"NO!!!!!!">:(
Finneas: "But I wanna seeeeee"
Billie: "I genuinely do not give 1 singular shit. I took a big phat dump like 40 minutes ago and like 4 chungus logs of fertilizer in the toilet and not one of them is given to you."
Finneas comes in anyway, and starts bawling his fucking eyes out at how beautiful Claudia looked.
Y/N: "Wow am I not beautiful?"
Billie immediately kisses me and shoos Claudia and Finneas out of the room and starts making out with me.
Y/N:"Billie we can't right now we're gonna be late!"
She sighs, and stops. We leave and get into the limo thats waiting outside the hotel.
Y/N: "Wait you get in first I wanna sit on your lap"
Billie: "Alright"
Billie sits on the right side of the car, Finneas and Claudia sitting in the back, Lulu, Billie's friend, on the left middle seat, Maggie driving, and Patrick in the passenger seat.
Finneas: "Billie you can fuck her after, dumbass."
Billie: "I'm impatient"
Claudia: "Stop hating on them you're just mad cause y-"
Finneas: "Shhhhhh shut up shut up shut up shut up, you know what Bilsack you're just mad cause-"
Billie: "You're just made my dick is bigger than yours. You're just mad my balls are bigger. You're just mad-"
Finneas: "You're just mad cause I can control myself."
Billie doesn't respond, she knows it's true. We arrive at the building, and she wraps her arms around my waist tightly.
Y/N: "Baby I gotta get out"
Billie: "mm-mn stay here for a bit"
I whine, she keeps doing this whenever we have to leave the car. After about 10 minutes, she finally lets me go and we walk in together, and her hand holds mine tightly.
Y/N: "You good baby?"
Billie: "Mhm, just a bit nervous."
She flashed a small smile before looking down. Fast forward to the red carpet, and everyone is screaming her name, and asking her intrusive questions just to get her attention. I know she get's a bit overwhelmed. Who wouldn't?
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