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 "And you're applying to this college for what reason again?" Billy looks at my brochures on the coffee table when we get downstairs.

"Because I'd thought it'd be good to get out of here." I rub his shoulders as I walk past him. He reaches for my hand quickly and squeezes it.

"You'd be leaving me," he said quietly, a tear streams down his face. I go back to face him, holding my index finger up to wipe them away. His blue eyes leave me breathless always, but not this time. Billy's eyes were sad and haunted. I kiss him softly.

"No, I wouldn't. You know why?" I look at him intensely and smile.

"Why?" He looks at me the same way and doesn't smile. His eyes burning with emptiness.

"You're going with me." He looks shocked, he steps back and shakes his head.

"And what makes you think I even want to go to college? Or better yet, what makes you think I'm going to get in. I'm Billy Hargrove, not your brother." He starts to yell which indicates that he's mad at me. I don't know why, but I do know one thing.

"Don't bring up my brother, you didn't even know him and he worked really hard to get to where he was."

"Yeah, and then he was tricked into doing something so stupid which lead to him getting kicked out of college and to his demise." I start to well up, very aware of the day that that happened. To say that my brother, Daniel, was smart was an understatement. He wasn't just smart on an academic level, he knew everything about anything. But the best part is, he didn't over show it. He knew what he knew and he kept his mouth shut. I loved Daniel before I got into high school, he was my best friend. It's amazing what college in the 70's will do to you. Especially when experimenting gets to you. That's why I vowed to never smoke or drink or do anything that would affect my performance. Billy never knew that Daniel that I knew. He doesn't have the right.

"You're smart Billy, you just have to have the will to complete what you owe to yourself."

"And what is that?" Billy licks his lips slowly, looking at me like I'm something to eat. Usually to him, I am, but not in this case.

"To be happy and to embrace freedom."

"I'd never be happy or free without you."

"And that's why you're coming with me." I jump up and down because I was excited to share the news with him. He smiles at me then leaning down to kiss me.

"Wait, this is in California. That means-"

"You're right. We are moving to California together. Unless you think this is going to fast."

"Hell no baby, we are moving at the right speed. And besides, we got plenty of time before the end of senior year. It's only November." He leans down to kiss me again, taking his hands and placing them on my hips. They only stay there for a few seconds before they find my ass. He gently squeezes it well knowing that I like it. "And we have time for another round of you know what." He finds his way under my dress and sneakily pulls my panties down, placing a finger over me. I moan into his lips making me open my mouth so he can jam his tongue into me. I love the way he tastes. He lightly rubs down there, giving me the pleasure I deserve. We go upstairs yet again, and this time we just take everything off at once and throw down. I'm on top of him now as he places himself inside me roughly. I ride him hard until I hear something come out of my own mouth.

"Fuck." I was so wet and he was so deep into me I couldn't take how big he was. I pant loudly, putting my hands on his bare chest, steadying myself to go faster. Billy grabs my breasts, clinging onto my nipples as I moan loudly.

"Oh my god- fuck baby, oh you're so wet." He yells. He rolls his eyes back in pleasure. I kiss him passionately. It takes a good minute before I climax and my juices run down his member. I get off of him and sit beside him. He looks at me with those blue eyes that I can't resist. He sits up and puts his hand on my cheek, leans in and kisses me with more of a fiery passion than ever before. I get up and go out of my room.

"I'll be back." Is all I say.

"Where are you going, baby?" He sounds worried.

"Going to get in the shower, all this sex is making me need a shower, like a really cold one." I tease.

"Wait, let me join you." He gets up off the bed, pulling his boxers on.

"No, but you can wait outside for when I get out." I grab the towels from the linen closet that's in the spare bedroom down the hall and head to the bathroom.

"Really, it's not like we haven't seen each other naked before. I mean, seriously, it took a lot of work to see you do that shit twice, don't you think I deserve to see a little more?" He grabs me by the ass and yanks a little, causing me to yelp.

"I think you've had your share already, so not for round three mister." I giggle at him and hop in the shower, leaving it on the cold setting. His sigh as I close the shower curtain makes me smile. I can smell him on me still. The smell of cigarettes and men's cologne makes me inhale deeper before washing it off of me. I start to hum a Hall and Oates song called "Private Eyes." mixed with "The way you make me feel" by Michael Jackson.

"I love you Marlowe Anastasha Dallas." I can hear the happiness in his voice and it makes me want to cry.

"I love you too." His words carry with me in my head. All I want to do is get out of the shower and fall into his arms. He may be the asshole that everyone says he is at times, but he's my asshole.

You're just a product of loveliness

I like the groove of your walk,

Your talk, your dress

I feel your fever

From miles around

I'll pick you up in my car

And we'll paint the town

Just kiss me, baby,

And tell me twice

That you're the one for me

The way you make me feel

You're just a product of loveliness

I like the groove of your walk,

Your talk, your dress

I feel your fever

From miles around

I'll pick you up in my car

And we'll paint the town

Just kiss me, baby,

And tell me twice

That you're the one for me

The way you make me feel



Hey, guys so here is chap seven, so sorry it's late. I was going through a breakup, and it was hard to write for a little bit. So you'll probably see that chap eight will be uploaded tomorrow. (hopefully.) 

       So I really want to hear your feedback and stuff so if anything you wanna share about this fanfic pops into your mind, comment down below. Thanks for reading. And don't forget to vote, vote, vote. 



Enjoy wonderland!!

Simple yet lovely, 

mad hatter. 

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