I didn't want to be at this house any longer.
I stared at Billie's car still sitting outside. You know what, I'm going.
I walked outside and softly tapped on Billie's window, she rolled it down.
"Um sorry, weird request, could I stay at yours tonight if that's okay..?" I was nervous to ask because what if she said no? Then I'd be stuck with my mum.
"Yeah of course, everything okay?" She spoke, a layer of concern in her voice.
I nodded and hopped in the car as she drove us back to her house. When I came back I was met with 3 new faces.
Billie walked in before me and let them know I was staying the night.
I felt like she could sense my nervousness because she softly grabbed my hand.
Butterflies.
No belle.
You're not gay.
Gay.
fuck.
I think I'm gay."Belle this is my brother, finneas, my dad Patrick, and finneas' girlfriend Claudia" spoke Billie.
"Nice to meet you all"
I felt like they were all staying at my black eye, and Billie felt that too. Next thing I know she pulled me away, and into her room.
"Here are some clothes" Billie said while throwing a large shirt and pants at me.
"Thanks, do you have a bathroom I can get changed in?" I said stupidly.
"Just get changed in here, I'll turn around." She said as she turned around.
I quickly got dressed and told her I was finished. As she turned back around she stared at me.
"You should wear my clothes more often mama." When I tell you I felt my cheeks heat up, you don't even know it.
Thankfully her red lighting had prevented her from seeing the effect she had on me.
I laid down in her bed, she got dressed and laid next to me.
"Wanna tell me why you don't want to be home?" She said while tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.
"Not really" I replied, tears stinging my eyes.
"Need a hug?" She responded.
I nodded slightly as she pulled me into her embrace. I tried so hard not to cry but it just didn't work.
She stroked my hair with her hand, along with the other strocking my back. I could feel my shakes, and my tears running down my face.
"Shh, relax, everything is okay" just her saying that made me feel a lot better.
After that she started to sing softly. Her voice was angelic, beautiful, like her.
She just held me until I fell asleep, Ive never had someone care, apart from my sister. No one ever held me when I cried, no one comforted me. All they did was hurt me. Over and over again.
But Billie was different. I let her see my pain, and I barely knew her. I never do that. I've never told a single soul how I feel. Billie saw right through my cover.
In the morning, I woke up to 2 amrs hugging my bare waist, they were under my shirt, by just around my waist, being respectful.
I was alarmed due to my past, until I turned and saw sleeping beauty, in all her glory. I placed my head in her chest, and she pulled me closer.
The smell of her perfume calmed me down, before I knew it, I was asleep again.
I've rarely ever had a good sleep, but this. This was one of the best sleeps of my life.
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A/N
Sorry it's such a short chapter mls!!
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Fanfictionas belle finally comes to terms with who she is, her mother decides to move half way across the world, to America. belle is originally from Australia, when she moves she has no friends or anything. her past is something that haunts her daily. when s...