Billy is a tough, cold, and overprotective teenager that numbs his pain through cigarretts, sex, and alcohol.
Danielle is a girl lost in the world and trys her best to cope, and put on a brave face for her mom and little sister, max.
Both their liv...
The entire way home i was focused on two things: How is Max getting home and Why is Billy's hand on my thigh? I tried to ask Billy about Max getting home or even to the arcade, which is where she spends most of her days now, at least she says she does. All i got in response was a pissed off Billy yelling 'That little shit has been testing my patience. She can skate home and we can just say she was at the arcade all damn day'. Then he proceeded to put his hand high up on my thigh with a much firmer grip, near the edge of my skirt, and has yet to take it off.
"Billy? Why did you call me over when i was talking to Steve?" I asked timidly, looking over at him for the first time since i got in the car.
"Cause that no-good Harrington is a Fuck-tard and i want you all to myself dollface" A smirk grew on his face as his grip on my thigh grew tighter and tighter, soon to leave a mark. Billy always flirted or touched me kind of inappropriately but recently he's gotten a lot more....'protective'.
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I was doing some homework on my twin bed after i just finished unpacking the rest of the boxes in my room. I got scared at the sound of knocking on my window and slowly opened my curtains to see Steve struggling to stay up right at my window. I laughed hysterically at the sight and opened the window when Steve made a face at my reaction. He began climbing in but lost his footing and fell face first on the ground causing me to laugh even harder.
"Are you okay?" I managed to say through my laughter.
"Yeah, all good. what I tell you, ninja moves" He said while making some funny gestures and smiling when i laughed the hardest i ever have at his riduculousness.
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"HEY! DANI, SHUT THE HELL UP!" I heard from the room next to mine, followed by banging on the wall. My laughter quieted immediately and i jumped after the loud bang from Billy's room before i heard AC/DC start blasting.
"Who was that?" Steve said with a confused look on his face, pointing behind him.
"That, was my stepbrother" I said rolling my eyes. "He's an ass so don't mind him. Let's just keep in my room okay?" I was worried if Steve found out Billy was my stepbrother, he would run off and never talk to me again. Then if Billy found out Steve was in my room right now, he would beat on Steve until he needed a tomb stone.
I walked over and sat down on my bed, Steve following. He leaned back while supporting himself with his elbow, facing me and his head resting on the wall; I was sitting up right and cross legged.
"I'm glad you came, I was a little worried you wouldn't show up. Plus it was perfect timing, i just unpacked the rest of my room"
"Why were you worried i wouldn't show?" He sat up a little and scooted closer to me.
