Intentions (BillyHargrove)

TWO

The school parking lot began to draw a small crowd of giggling girls, Not sure why.

I didn't really mind having to go to school unlike many teenagers. What a dork, right? As I climbed out of my small car I waited patently for my  friend to walk her way over to me. Her name is Bea. Short for Beatrice, but I'm the only person in this school who knows that. She would rather be called Bea than her real name. I think its cute.

Bea has long jet black hair with perfect olive colored skin. She is literally the most gorgeous girl in our school and she constantly has little hopeless boys wondering after her. Asking anything from her number to if she would be willing to "go over to their house to chill."

"Hey Lil, How was your weekend?"

I could feel a small frown stretch across my lips as what happened at Nancy's dumb party filled my mind. I wonder if they will show up to school today, probably not. I cant believe Steve would do something like that to me. Heck, I cant believe Nancy would do something like that to me. She was supposed to be my best friend.

"It was pretty shitty to be honest, I went to Nancy's party and something happened." I kept looking at the small string that was hanging off my dark navy blue sweater, feeling the familiar lump grow in my throat.

I could see Bea fold her long arms over her chest, leaning against the side of my car beside be. She has always disliked Nancy, she told me they used to be really good friends before her and Barb became friends.

Barb was such a sweetheart, I miss her.

"What happened? Tell me, tell me."

I took a deep breath and before I could open my mouth to speak to Bea and tell her about Steve and Nancy's little hookup a deep hum interrupted me.

"Hey. Lillia, right?"

I snapped my head up to meet the eyes of the very very attractive Billy Hargrove. Back when he offered to drive me home, it was super awkward. Only the sound of rock music filled the car before he finally spoke up, asking me if we went to the same school. He mentioned that he wouldn't know anyone there and maybe I would see him around.
Oh boy.

I could hear a small giggle come from Bea as she nudged my side before I finally spoke up.

"Yeah, hey. Uh, Billy right?"

I couldn't help but notice that his eyes were raking down Bea's body, then continued to do the same to myself. He wore a light denim jacket over a tight white t-shirt.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't looking at his perfectly sculpted abs through the thin material stuck to his chest.

He nodded his head before shoving a cigarette into his pink lips, lighting the tip of it and inhaling the thick white smoke before speaking up once more.

"I said i'd be seeing you around here. Where is your little boyfriend at? Or are you two not together anymore, that was a pretty intense scene that over half of the teenage population here seen, you know."

I could feel my cheeks turn a slight pink. Oh man, I don't even know this guy very well and he knows about what happened with Steve. That probably means everyone else knows. Great.

I rolled my eyes as I could hear the protests coming from Bea asking about what Billy was talking about. I quickly walked to my locker once pushing through the groups of people whispering and mumbling to themselves. Probably talking about me, But maybe I'm paranoid.

Once I opened my locker a small note fell onto the floor. I could notice the small scribbling on the thin paper immediately, it was Steve's Handwriting. I began to read it to myself quietly.

Lil,

I know you are angry with me. And I know what you seen looked bad. But you really need to calm down and talk to me. I can explain everything okay? Just meet me in the lunch room before our first class and I will fix things.

-Steve.

I crumpled up the piece of paper and tossed it into the garbage can, shaking my head as an irritated huff emitted from my lips.

Fuck Steve. Hes trying to make me seen crazy. I know what I seen and I am not going to be one of those girls who get stuck in a toxic relationship like this. Hes about to get an ear full.

Little did I know that soon after I left my locker a way too curious Billy picked up the crumpled up note from the top of the garbage can, a sly smile forming across his lips as he followed closely behind Steve once seeing him and Nancy sneak out from the boys bathroom.

Once I entered the lunch room I could see many people either munching down on the sucky excuse for breakfast the school gives us or they were watching me.

"Lillia."

I whipped around to see Steve with a large purple bruise on his upper cheek. I laughed in my head at him. That's what he gets.

"I'm not listening to your bullshit. You cheated on me with Nancy. I seen you, I am not dealing with this shit."

I could feel the anger boil up inside of me. It takes a lot for me to get angry. But cheating was one thing that could make me angry quicker than almost anything. He was getting embarrassed by how many people started to circle around to listen to the loud argument once again.

Steve rubbed his face with one of his hand before reaching his other one out to grab onto my hand. I quickly shoved him away as I scowled at him.

"Don't touch me!" I pushed my hands against his chest before speaking out again.

Well actually I was pretty much yelling.

"How low down of a person are you? You literally go behind my back and hook up with my best friend! I really liked you, Steve. But I'm glad I found out what a piece of crap you are before I gave you everything. You are a cheater and I'm also glad that the whole school is standing around to hear what you did. Now every girl will know how you are. But I guess that does matter right?"

I turned to look at Nancy who was now in the crowed listening with a small frown on her face, she wouldn't even look at me once I glanced at her. I was just as mad at her, maybe even more.

"And Nancy, you were supposed to be my best friend. How long has this been going on? Has it been more than once?"

She didn't answer but just cracked a small smug smile giving me all the answer I needed.

Before I could stop myself I lunged at her with full force, gripping onto a handful of her hair and before I could land a good punch I could feel multiple hands grabbing around me to try and pull me off of her.

The loud hollering of other students shouting for us to keep fighting grew quiet once the principal pulled me away from Nancy.  She had a few deep scratches along her left cheek and on the tip of her nose.

"In my office now, the both of you, And Steve you too!!" The principal boomed making most of the student's yelling turn into quiet mumbles.

But I didn't regret it one bit.

Billy was leaning against one of the lockers watching the whole scene unfold before him. A smirk never leaving his lips as he watched the girl with bright blonde hair take down Nancy.
He pinched his lower lip between his thumb and pointer finger as he thought to himself.
He hadn't been here long and already girls were throwing their selves at him left and right.
But someone has already caught his attention. Maybe just for a little fun. He could tell that the little spitfire would be fun to mess with. Probably killer in bed too.

Billy has his sight set on her and he plans on having some fun soon.