Finneas's P.O.V~
Billie's been locking herself in her bedroom lately. Singing softly sniffling and at late night you can hear her crying. I wanted to stop this but I don't want to make her uncomfortable if I just start banging on her door.
I got from my bed and walk towards her room. I hear her sniffle. I got to turn the knob, it's not locked for the first time in god knows how long. I slowly open up the door and close it behind me. I go to her bed and lay down next to her. "Whats wrong, did someone hurt you?" I tuck her hair behind her ear. She finally opens her eyes, they were blood shot red.
"Bils what happened, you can tell me anything I won't tel mom or dad." I start to play with her hair trying to comfort her. "Jaime broke up with me..." she began to cry heavily. I felt bad for my little sister. She loved that girl more than she loved herself.
"I can't get over her. I want her back Finneas I really do. But there's nothing I can do to have her back. What's wrong with me? Is it my hair? My eye color? How my body looks? The clothes that I wear? The way I take pictures with my fans?" That broke my heart the most.
"Billie nothing is wrong with you, your beautiful believe me. Please stop taking bad about yourself. I don't like it Billie I don't at all." I press my forehead against hers. "Then why doesn't she love me?" She whispered slipping away out of my hands. She went on her phone to check the time.
"Let's go moms making dinner."
I then get up from the bed opening up the door and leaving. "Wait..." I softly hear. "Can I come down with you?" She looked down while standing up. She then wobbled and back down onto the bed. "Come on I'll help you up." I picked her up and slipped her onto my back. I walk downstairs with her still on me.
"What did mommy make?" She said in her cute baby voice. "She made burritos." I replied back. I know damn well she was happy I could feel her smiling.
