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Missing.
For a week now.
And Bill wasn't the same as he used to be. Georgie, now Y/N. And all he did was stare down at his drawing of her on his desk, the pen colouring in her hair that beautiful colour.
He didn't even notice the familiar girl walk through the classroom door. She smiled at him as he still concentrated on the drawing. She stood in front of his desk and put two fingers underneath his chin, raising his head towards her. And in that moment, his lightened up from the dead look he wore. He quickly grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her out into the empty hallway, ignoring the calls from their teacher. The air was cold on Y/N's skin, but having Bill's hand to hold once again made it better. His lips smashed onto her's, pushing her back into the lockers on the wall. Bill had never been this rough before. His grip on her hips tightened and they were running out of breath. Their foreheads pressed against each other as they smiled, trying to catch their breath.
"You have no idea how much I've missed doing that," Bill said. No stutter.
"You have no idea how much I've missed you doing that either."
