Your My Everything

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            *Billie's P.O.V*

I can't believe I actually kissed Y/n today. I can't believe I actually had the balls to do that. Mike and Tre were harassing me about it all day after lunch. "How much do you like y/n because, I know I've been friends with you since like 2nd grade, but y/n is like my little sister so if you ever hurt her... I. Will. Break. You." Mike said getting all up in my face. "Woah, woah there Mikey, I don't like y/n, I LOVE y/n. I've loved her since the day we met.". Tre 'awww-ed' at me. "Oh shut it Cool" I said. It became awkwardly silent between us all. Tre broke the silence and randomly said "hey do you wanna get a tattoo". Me and Mike looked at each other, then back at Tre and said "sure, why not."

*at the tattoo parlor*

"So, what would ya like?" The tattoo artist said. "I'll just get a taco on my wrist" said Tre. Me and Mike looked at him and burst out laughing. "Your first tattoo is seriously gonna be a fucking taco" I asked Tre. "Sure why not, you only live once right?" Me and Mike just nodded. "I'll get a small bass guitar on my upper arm" Mike said. "I'll get a music note on my wrist" I said. "Okay said the Tattoo artist. (Btw yes I know, their all in high school and underaged to get a tattoo without a parent permission but just go along with it).

*time skip to after tattoos are done*

"Woah, these are bad ass" I said as I looked at my tattoo. "Yeah they are really cool" said Mike and Tre. "Alright, that'll be $90 all together" said the tattoo artist. Me, Mike, and Tre each payed $30 to split it up evenly. "I hope y/n doesn't freak out over this..."

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*y/n's P.O.V*

"YOU WHAT?!?!" I said as Billie showed me his tattoo. I can't believe he got a tattoo. Won't his mom freak out?!? I don't want his mom to ground him or something. I would die without seeing him after school. "Won't your mom be mad?" I asked him. He just shrugged his shoulders. "Billieee" I whined and playfully slapped his shoulder. "Y/nnnn" he mocked me by saying my name like I did his. I just went up to him and hugged him with my arms around his neck and his around my waist. "I just don't want you to get grounded, because if you do, I won't be able to see you after school for a while... and if that happened I would probably die". Billie just chuckled and said "I'd just sneak out, nothing I haven't done before". I looked at Billie and said "fine, I'm not mad, but... Why didn't you take me with you. I want a tattoo now" I said and crossed my arms and pouted like a small child would when it got its candy taken away. "Okay let's go get one then" Billie said. "Wait seriously, I didn't think you'd actually agree to that". "Of course id agree to it. Now c'mon let's got before the shop closes" Billie said pulling on my wrist like a small child would when their at a candy shop or something. "Alright, alright coming" I said and Billie snickered and whispered "That's what she said" in my ear. I laughed my ass off and almost fell flat on my face from a crack in the sidewalk, but Billie caught me. "Careful Y/n" he said as he pulled me up forcefully making me go straight into his chest. I looked up at him and he looked down to me, out faces were inches apart. I blushed bright red and Billie smirked at my blushing. He looked down to my lips and back up at my eyes and licked his lips. I leaned in and kissed him roughly. He lightly brushed his tongue against my bottom lip asking for entrance. I denied, I wanted to tease him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and put my hands in his hair. I lightly tugged on his hair and he groaned quietly. "Don't do that, that turns me on" he said. I smirked and tugged a little harder on his hair and he groaned a little louder. "Stop it y/n" he said a little more firm than last time. "Okay fine" I pouted. "Alright let's go get you a tattoo" Billie said. "Yaaay" I said.

*at the tattoo shop*

"Back again?" The tattoo artist asked Billie. "Yup, this little lady is getting her first tattoo". "Ohhh nice, first tattoos are the best" said the tattoo artist to me. I had to admit I was kinda nervous. "Don't be nervous" Billie whispered in my ear. I always got goosebumps whenever he whispered in my ear.

"So what tattoo would you like" The tattoo artist asked me. "Well I think I'll get the same tattoo that Billie got, the music note. I think I'll get it in my wrist". I've always loved matching tattoos, I always thought that they were adorable. "Awww matching tattoos" Billie said sarcastically while batting his eyelashes. "Oh shut up, you know you like them too" I said.

*after the tattoo is finished*

"Dude this tattoo is awesome, I love it, thanks dude" I said to the tattoo artist. "No problem, and that will be $30" said the tattoo artist. I payed the tattoos artist and Billie and I walked out the the shop and started walking back to my house. When we got to my house, we went straight to my room and closed and locked my door. We both sat on the bed. We looked at each other and I tackled him on my bed, so his back was against the bed and I was sorta straddling him. I smirked down at him because I noticed that he had a boner. I started grinding on him. He groaned lightly. I leaned down and kissed him roughly, I brushed my tongue against his bottom lip and asked for entrance. He gladly gave it to me and out tongues fought for dominance and explored each others mouths. I started kissing down his neck. Sucking on his neck and leaving hickeys. Then I got off him and lied down on the bed. "Hey what was that for, you can't just leave me hangin like that" Billie said. I smiled and said "sorry, I'm not ready for that yet". He just nodded as said "I'll wait forever if I have too, as long as your ready". I smiled and kissed him passionately. There was a knock at my door and my door handle wiggled "Y/n why is your door locked, you know we talked about this, no locked doors in the house". It was my dad. If he ever found out that I was in my room with a boy and my door was locked, he would kill me, even if I was just with Billie. "Shit, shit, hide in the closet" I whispered to Billie. He nodded and got in the closet. I unlocked the door and saw my dad standing in the doorway. "Sorry dad, guess I forgot" I said. "It's okay, just don't do it again. Now I came in here to talk to you" my dad said. "Okay, whatcha wanna talk about" I said. "Well, I got a new job offer, and it pays much better" he said. "That's great dad" I said. "But... we need to move for it, because it's in Las Vegas". My heart dropped. "DAD!!! I CANT JUST LEAVE ALL MY FRIENDS HERE, I HAVE BILLIE, BRENDON, DALLON, TRE, MIKE. THATS NOT FAIR DAD!!!" I yelled, completely forgetting that Billie was still in the room. "Y/N C'MON BE REASONABLE, YOU CAN FIND NEW FRIENDS, YOU KNOW THEY'RE ONLY TEMPORARY FRIENDS, THEY'RE JUST GOING TO HURT YOU LIKE YOUR LAST FRIENDS DID!!!!"

*Billie's P.O.V*
Temporary friends? Hurt you like your last friends did? What is her dad talking about? Okay I've had enough of this. I opened the closet door and walked up to her dad. Her dad looked at me in surprise. "Okay, in all do respect Mr. Y/L/N, I am NOT just a 'temporary' friend of your daughters. I have protected her from all the bad shit in this world. I will never, EVER hurt your daughter, WHAT SO EVER. Now I don't know what your talking about when you say 'like your last friends did' but all I know is that they probably hurt her, but that is not me, or Mike, or Tre, or Dallon or Brendon. We all love and cherish her. I love your daughter... MORE than a friend" I said out of breath when I finished. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE BOY" her dad said. "FINE" I said. I grabbed my backpack, put my shoes on and then grabbed Y/n's face and kissed her passionately. "DON'T EVER TOUCH MY DAUGHTER EVER AGAIN" her dad yelled. I glared at him and started to walk out. I stayed in the hallway just to make sure that Y/n wouldn't get hurt. I know that's her dad but I just had to make sure, he's a very violent person. As I finished thinking, all of a sudden I heard a smack and a scream. I ran back into the room and saw Y/n on the ground holding her tear stained cheeks. Her dad was looking at her evilly above her. I gasped and they both turned their attention to me. Her dad started to walk towards me. So I ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I grabbed my phone and called 9-1-1.