Don't Call Me Baby (Billy Hargrove)

-Chapter two-

Emilia

'That one was hideous, I didn't know where to look first' Nancy laughs as we reminisce on that dress we saw at one of the outlet stores. It had different types of patterns on the material and it was just a sight for sore eyes.

'God, it was very ugly' I say as I finish off my drink and go over to the bin to throw it away. I look over to the car park in the distance and see Billy hanging out with his friends, or followers more like it. He was leaning against his camaro while his cigarette hung from his lips, our eyes met and I saw something flash in his eyes before he looked away quickly.

I sighed heavily before trudging back to the shady spot underneath the tree by Nancy. She wore an unreadable expression as I plopped back down beside her.

'Why is Billy Hargrove staring at you?' She questions as she looks over at Billy who smokes his cigarette.

'Bad eyesight probably' I laugh before changing the subject. I hated when he did this to me, but I had no choice, he didn't want to know me when the sun was up and people were around.

After school Nancy and I walked over to Jonothan's car while he waited outside on the front door, his camera was in his hands while he played around with the buttons on it and the lens, I smiled as we snuck up on him and gave him a fright. He almost dropped the camera, but the look on his face was priceless.

'Jonothan, our camera man slash Taxi driver, how are you this evening' I question with a silly smile on my face, and he shoves me lightly while he wiggles the camera in my face.

'I'm trying to fix the lens, it's playing up on me' he groans as he decides to give up on the thing and just place it in the back seat before hopping into the car. We all pile in and let Jonothan start up the car and drive off.

I laugh loudly as Jonothan and Nancy bicker back and forth on the music selection in the front. Nancy brought her mix tape specifically for this evening, but Jonothan beat her to it and pushed in his tape first. Meanwhile, I was at the back stuck in the middle between their fued.

That was most of the car ride, twenty minutes were used up with the two of them fighting over Jonothan's selection of music and in the end just laughing about it. I barely noticed when we pulled up in my driveway.

'Thanks for the ride, I'll see you tomorrow morning' I say my goodbye as I collect my things and get out of the car and wave them off.

'Hey Emilia!' Max greets loudly as she skates over to me, her crazy orange hair flowing in the wind while she skates down the street and stops infront of my driveway, I give her a pat on the back when she stops infront of me.

'Hey kid, how's the skating going?' I question as she smiles widely.

'It's going great, few more practices and I'll be a professional' She says proudly as she picks up her skateboard and tucks it under her arm. She gives me a sympathetic smile before she leans closer to me.

'Billy still bothering you at night?' She questions lowly as she looks around, probably in search of her step brothers Camaro that can be heard from miles away.

Max is the only other person who knows that Billy sneaks out of their house to sneak into my bedroom, she found out one night when she caught him climbing into my window. Billy black mails her to keep it a secret from our parents, and she only keeps her lips sealed for my sake.

'Yeah, every night' I sigh as I brush my fingers through my hair.

'You can tell him to stop you know' Max says, the smile turning into a serious persed line.

'He wouldn't listen to me' I mumble as I swing my bag around by my legs, Max puts a hand on my shoulder and she squeezes softly.

'You care about that asshole and I have no idea why' She states, totally throwing me off, but I couldn't deny it if I tried, no matter how much excuses I could use, there was no denying I cared about Billy.

'Me either' I say tiredly, causing Max to flash me sympathetic smile and dropping her skateboard back on the ground and steps on it.

'Better leave before Billy shows up, I'll see you around' Max says before lightly hugging me and skating off down the driveway and down the street. She dissapears in the distance and I watch her before twisting around on my heel and going inside.

'Dad!' I exclaim as my father throws one of his potatoes my way but I dodge it quickly and pick up one of mine, I toss it back at him and hit his shoulder only to earn a scolding look from my mother.

'The two of you stop, it's like I have two children at the table' My mother snaps and both my dad and I look up at each other and smirk before continuing to eat our chicken and vegetables. It wasn't the most extravagant meal but it was better than nothing, and today just felt exhausting so I barely had the energy to care about dinner.

After we finished, I helped clear up the table and wash up the plates and cutlery before finishing up and skipping upstairs to have a shower. It was hot and quick and mostly relaxing, my muscles ached from P.E today and Billy's cold ways at school weren't helping. He was just so different when he comes to me at night, he's like a whole different person.

When I left the bathroom, my mum called me from downstairs and I could hear other voices with her. One being dad's, and the others sounded like Susan and Billy, which was extremely weird because Billy never tagged along with Susan unless his dad was with them, he usually declined the offer because it's way too awkward between them.

I ran down the stairs and darted to the living room, and sure enough Billy stood by the mantle peice with Susan on the couch and my parents sitting across from her. Billy's face lit up when he saw I was wearing one of his shirts he let me keep.

'Hi Susan' I greet with a warm smile, which earned me one back.

'Hello Emilia, how are you?' She questions, making small talk causing Billy to groan impatiently, I could sense he wanted to see me alone for a few minutes upstairs, and honestly I wanted that too.

'I'm very good thank you, and you' I respond politely and she nods.

'Very good-' She says and before she can make anymore conversation, Billy cuts her off.

'I need to go to the bathroom, excuse me' Billy mumbles before coughing at me when he walks past, and I get the signal instantly.

'I better go to bed, it's getting late, goodnight Susan' I say before quickly hugging her and both my parents good night. Once I was out of sight, I darted up the stairs faster than the speed of lightning, and met with Billy in my room, where he stood by my wardrobe.

As soon as he sees me walk in, he pushes me against the door, forcing it to shut and locks it beside me. His lips crash into mine and instantly I can taste a hint of his cigarettes, typical Billy. He hungrily kisses me, his hands gripping my waist tightly as he forced my legs open with his knee, and he slips between them to pick me up.

I groan as his lips attach to my neck and he leaves sloppy kisses along my skin, one on the nape of my neck and then on my jaw. He was desperate for sex, and I could tell because he was starting to tug at my shirt with one hand while the other held me up.

'I love my shirt on you, but I'll love it better when it's off' He moans as he pulls it off and dips his head onto my naked chest. I groan as he starts to walk us over to the bed and lays me down.

'I've got ten minutes until Susan shuts up and leaves, can you ride me tonight princess?' Billy moans as he slips off his shirt, and I smile before nodding.

'Sure'