Billie
His hand was in mine, my hand was in his. Everything was perfect. Until I couldn't spit my damn words out and stuttered every word in the sentence I was trying to say.
"Tre I - I - I well I um uh s - sorta uh", I looked down at my feet in the sand. "God damn it Tré like you" I finally spat out.
I looked over at Tre and he was looking right at me. Right into the soles of my eyes. He was frozen. A few seconds passed by and right as Tre was gonna say something his phone rang.
"Hello?" "At the beach" "Sure" "Bye"
He stood up and looked down at me. "My mom says we have to go back home" he told me and to my surprise he bent down and took my hand and helped me up. We silently walked hand in hand all the way to his house and let go just before walking through the door.
Tre
I let go of Billies hand just before walking into my house, I sure hope no one saw us through the windows because I don't feel like getting a lecture before going to bed about "not kissing or having sex". We walked through the door and my mom greeted us with some cookies. "Mom thank you!" I cheered as I took the plate of cookies. She never baked even though she was amazing at it. "You're welcome honey, I'm going to go lay down in my room and read for a while and go to sleep but I don't want you boys staying up too late. Got that?" Me and Billie exchanged glances at each other and both nodded in unison. "Okay Mom" I said and we headed to my room.
We sat on the floor and ate the plate of cookies. "These are really good Tre, your mom is awesome at baking". "Thanks Bill, she doesn't bake much but I sure wish she did". I said and looked down at my feet. "Tre?" "Yeah?" "Are you okay?" "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I looked up at him, making eye contact. "Well I mean, we were all good at the beach and on the way back here but ever since we got to your room you've been acting not like yourself". "I'm fine" I told him. "You promise?" "I promise".
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Tre
It was 1am and Billie was on the floor and I was on my bed and we were listening to the Sex Pistols on my record player. "It's seriously 1am? What the hell I'm not even tired." Billie looked over at me. "Yeah I'm not either" I said and stood up. I walked over and opened my door and looked down all the halls. All the lights were off and it was dead silent. "Wanna go for a walk?" "What?" Billie said and looked out the window "there's no one outside and it's 1am. Plus how are we gonna go without your mom hearing us?" "Through the window and down the tree" I said as I pushed him aside and opened my window.
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Billie
We walked all around the small town. After doing that we went to the beach and went for a nice walk and he held my hand again. I was so confused? I mean he never said he liked me but he does things that make me think he does? He's absolutely perfect and I really like him. I looked over at him as he ran his right hand through his hair. His hair was messy and his face had a bit of sand stuck to it from when we had a "sand fight" like an hour ago. He still looked perfect though and nothing could change that.
"H - Hey Billie?" "Yeah?" "Did y - you mean what you s - said earlier? About liking me?" Tre stuttered.
"Yeah, I did, why?" "Oh well um because I kinda wanted to ugh tell you earlier but then um my mom called and we had to go bu-"
"Oh come on Tre just spit out whatever you want to say" I laughed.
"ILIKEYOU" he shouted. He said it so fast that it sounded like one word. I looked at him, he was looking at his feet and he had let go of my hand. He was super awkward so I just wrapped my arms around him in a big hug. "Do you really mean that?" I asked him. "I do mean that 100% but I'm just worried" "why are you worried?" I looked him in the eye. "Im just worried about what my mom and dad will think" "didn't your mom say that she was fine with it?" I asked him. "Yeah but what if she sees me different? And what if she doesn't let you sleep over anymore?" "Well, I'm not sure" I admitted. "And I'm worried my dad will beat me or something..... He hasn't been able to look at me since I told him and all he does is yell at me for everything"."I'm sorry Tre.....
((Okay so this story is absolute garbage, I know 😂 please guys give me some ideas!!! I may even just stop this one and try and make another! 😂 Also I'm sorry this chapter was so short..)
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Whatshisname (Trillie)
FanfictionTré is a new 16 year old junior at Fleetwood High and had noticed a boy named Billie, a 17 year old junior, who has really caught his eye. After hanging out with him for a while he begins to think if he's straight or not? Will he develop the courage...