𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐
-𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕-
i was awoken to a abrupt voice coming from a male. i had although kept my eyes closed, being completely drained from the night before.
taking a moment to realize, that i was laying down on the couch of a condo that was not mine ....remembering what happened last night.
my eyes were forcefully completely open, when i was fully awoken from anthonys words.
" wake up, wake up, you've been sleep all day it's twelve pm, damn!"
" bruh.. shut the hell up", i snapped back, snuggling my head back into the side of couch.
" billie.. don't you have a girlfriend that's probably worried about you right now."
" she isn't, trust me."
" oh..not my business, anyways..there's a huge party at the club tonight around nine, you should come." he stated looking at milan that was walking around the kitchen, then back at me with his suggestion.
" that sounds fun actually, i'll most definitely pop out", i replied, thinking about how much i could use a drink of six or eight right now.
" are you sure your okay with going after everything last night?", milan asked, looking over at me over the kitchen counter as i began to sit up. realizing i needed to go back to my condo and do my regular morning routine and higine.
" yeah, honestly if anything i need this.", i explained finally getting up from the couch, walking around the apartment looking for my phone and key that was sat on the mini table sitting besides the couch.
" do whatever you think is best for you, i support you no matter what", she reassured.
" thank you milan, for everything last night honestly, and sorry for bothering anthony", i said walking to the door of their apartment.
although i honestly didn't want to apologize to him at all, if anything i wanted to slap him knowing how he treats milan.
" it's fine billie, we family it's cool", he stated weirdly, for some reason i'm not used to anybody in our family being remotely nice to me except for finneas.
i guess i had to give him another chance, but after the way my ex bestfriend was emotionally damaged in highschool from dating him, i never saw him the same. in all honesty, i still don't knowing what milan has to go through.
which is something i never mentioned, but that's the main reason i had a grudge against him in the beginning of when this trip started. i haven't even seen him since graduation.
i nodded and smiled, saying " bye guys", after exciting the room. i pulled out my phone, hoping to see any form of miscalls or text messages, just for there to be none.