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xvi. i never did (part 2)༄billy h

a/n
i took a break from writing imagine but i am back and so is s3 of st!!

(request please!!)

it had been a couple of weeks since your encounter with billy, or rather him showing up at your house uninvited. since then the two of you would only just awkwardly stare at each other whenever you passed one another in the halls.

"y/n, are you listening?" steve's muffled voice sounded through your ears, making you turn your attention back to him and away from billy who stood behind him.

"yeah totally, i'm listening." you muttered as he  grabbed his book for study hall and closed his locker shut. his figure leaned against the lockers, sighing, "i mean do you think she meant it? does she not love me anymore, did she ever love me?"

your gaze was once again diverted away from him. billy looked away from his locker and stared straight at you, smirking. the e/c eyes you carried looked down at your feet, steve still rambling about nancy. a deep colored blush creeped onto your face along with a wide smile, it was practically the first time a guy had made you blush. well, besides this other boy in the third grade.

"and i just can't stop think about the fact that, maybe, it's because of jonathan." steve groaned, throwing his head back before beginning to walk towards the classroom at the hearing of the bell.

you walked next to him, following. a strange presence suddenly being felt around your shoulder next to you and you looked up to meet billy's brown eyes, your own widening.

"harrington, heard your girl dumped you last night."

"uh, yeah." steve responded, grabbing your left arm and pulling you away from billy's embrace. "what's it to you?" billy shrugged following both you and steve into the classroom.

"guess you just can't keep a girl, can you?" billy chuckled, taking a seat behind the two of you. you rolled your eyes, sighing and resting your chin on your hand as both guys continued bickering.

"like you could do any better with a girl." steve shot back, turning around to face billy.

"of course i can, i'm already winning at the kissing part of it." steve scoffed as he watched billy smirk, "isn't that right, y/n." your body stiffened, your eyes widening at his comment.

"pft, don't bring me into this. i don't know what your talking about, hargrove." you muttered, steve looking at you intensively.

billy graved a stand of your long/short, h/c hair and twirled it around in his fingers, "oh, i'm sure you know exactly what i'm talking about." you snatch your hair away from him and turn around, your whole body now facing him.

"uhm, no. i don't." an awkward smile formed itself on your face, your gaze diverting between billy and steve.

"are you sure? let me refresh you memory." before you could say anything billy had already leaned forward, grabbed your face and kissed you.

you didn't want to kiss him back, but you gave in anyways. after those two seconds he leaned back and smirked at both you and steve.

"what the fu–"

"okay class, steve and y/n turn around, please quite down." the teacher interrupted walking into the class and setting his belongings down on his desk.