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Steve Harrington
It's my third drink, maybe fourth before I noticed that Emilia was missing, she was nowhere to be seen in the living room, so naturally I assumed she went outside for some fresh air. But I don't know, I'm getting drunk and I'm starting to get all hot and bothrred. I gripped onto my red cup, the guys around me are talking but I don't hear a word they're saying, then I see him.
Billy strides in with a blank expression on his face, he's wearing his stupid button down shirt, exposing his stupid abs, I didn't think before I stood up and made my way toward him.
'You weren't invited, get out' I bark at him but he just scoffs and eyes out the table with alcohol on it.
'Don't care, I came to talk' Billy says and I scoff as he walks over to the table and grabs a red cup before gulping it down. I just eye him out as he tosses it away carelessly, he should know he isn't welcome here, but I guess this asshole thought we were on good terms.
'Get the conversation over with, I don't want you to overstay your welcome' I mumble, the air around me was getting thicker, so when Billy agrees to talk, I lead us out of the front door and onto the front lawn. Instantly, the cold air hits my face and I feel the drunken haze temporarily wash away.
'That Jordan guy is a problem' Billy states as he pulls out a cigarette and lights it before he takes a few drags.
'You think? Emilia and him are pretty cozy, I don't think I like it too much' I mumble as I kick some of the grass around with my shoe, and Billy shrugs as he takes a few more drags from his cigarette.
'Now you know how I felt with the two of you' Billy says as he raises his eyebrows at me, and I just glare at him as I shake my head.
'He's always with her, and she ate dinner with her family the other night, he's acting like she's his girlfriend or something' I seeth angrily, and I thought I'd never see the day that I would actually rant to Billy Hargrove about my problems, let alone agree with him on something.
'I know I'm going to sound like the biggest hypocrite on this fücking planet, but you should just loosen the reigns, she doesn't dig you always looming over her' Billy says as he finishes off his cigarette and tosses it on the ground before stomping on it.
'You're setting me up right?' I say in disbelief.
'I'm giving you advice from experience' Billy states and I scoff as I push my hair out of my face.
'No that's not it, you just want me to look like the bad guy so you can take Emilia to prom, right?' I question, frustration and anger is building inside of me and slowly starting to build up, but I try my best to stay calm.
'Partially, hey I don't like this Jordan guy either, but we can't do much but let them be friends and then if he tries something on her you step in-' Billy continues to talk but I cut him off, this whole good guy act was just a diversion.
'Cut the shit Billy, you're no different, you seriously think I believe that you- the guy who kept Emilia on a ball and chain throughout your relationship- would be telling me to let loose and let another guy come in and potentially steal my girlfriend, a few weeks ago you were claiming her as yours, so don't fücking play around with me Billy' I seeth, and Billy twitches at my statement, but he knows it's true.
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