You're Mine

Chapter 39: Dear Betty

"I'm sorry I'm late. I just got stuck in the elevator and I couldn't get out so I had to...", he cut me off.

"Betty, it's okay really...Wait? You got stuck in the elevator?", he was in shock. "How did that happen?", he laughed.

"I have no idea.", I laughed too.

"Was there somebody else with you or you were alone?", he asked.

"Umm, just me.", I smiled, feeling bad that I'm lying to him.

"Okay, umm so should we go then?"

"Yeah, sure.", I smiled again before I got into Steve's car.

After a longer drive, we finally got home and to my bedroom. He closed the door after him, and we started kissing instead of studying for tomorrow's test.

He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Steve moved his way to my desk and sat me down on it, never breaking contact. Our make out session went on and on. I began to pull his shirt off and that's when Billy burst into the bedroom.

"Oh my God!", I screamed, because he slammed the door so hard that some of my pictures on the wall fell down.

"Well, well, well...", he crossed his arms and leaned on the door frame.

"Billy, what are you doing here?! Aren't you supposed to be..."

"Out? Yeah, I was just about to leave. Until I heard you two.", he smirked.

"Can you please get out?!", I yelled.

But he didn't listen. He was just silent, staring at Steve with killing look.

"You know, I should probably go.", Steve turned to me.

I was just about to say something, but Billy cut me off. "Great idea, genius."

"So see you later, okay?", I just nodded, then he kissed my lips and left the room, but Billy was still there though.

"You can't just keep showing up like that!", I screamed at him and got off of the table, as soon as Steve left the room.

"Do you love him?"

"You don't get to ask me that, Billy."

"Do you still love me?", he came a bit closer.

"No.", I said simply not looking at him.

"Liar.", he chuckled.

"I'm don't.", I frowned.

"You need to break up with him, Betty. He's not the one for you.", he turned around and wanted to leave.

"You can't tell me what to do anymore, Billy! I don't belong to you!", in the second it took him to turn and face me, his expression had contorted
into anger.

He stomped toward me, planting his hands on the wall behind me and leaning into my face. "WELL I BELONG TO YOU!", the veins in his neck bulged as he shouted and hit the wall right next to my head, and I met his glare, refusing to even flinch.

He looked at my lips, panting. "I belong to you.", I got a bit scared because I never saw him like this. "Knowing you has made me a better person, Betty."

"No, Billy.", my eyes were filling with tears.

"No, I am different now.", he backed away from me. "I don't wanna think about what I'd be like without you."

"You're a bad person. You're always gonna be a bad person, with or without me. It's just who you are.", I said leaving him there alone in my bedroom.

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I was heading to Billy's room, because I realized I was maybe too harsh and I wanted to apologize. When I got there, I saw his bedroom door were open a little bit. I entered, but he wasn't there.

What caught my attention was some paper on his bed. I got closer to it and saw my name on it. It was some kind of a letter. Is that his letter to me?

"Don't touch that.", I heard Billy's voice behind me.

He took the letter. "What is that?"

He swallowed, and for the first time since I met him, Billy acted as though he was really uncomfortable. "None of your business."

"Then why's got my name on it then?", I asked.

"I have no idea what are you talking about."

"Billy, I'm not blind nor stupid. So give it to me.", I wanted to take it out of his hand, but he caught mine. "Billy, let go. You're hurting me."

"This is none of your business, Betty. I'm serious. Just let it go.", he said letting my hand.

"God, why did I ever get tangled up with a guy like you?", I looked at him with disgust and left his room, but I wasn't going to give up that easy.

I'm going to find out what's in that letter, sooner or later.

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Billy got out tonight and I immediately got into his bedroom and started the search for letter. After a long search and I just wanted to give up, I found it. First I found his diary, under the mattress and in the diary I found letter too.

I took both of them and went to my room. I sat on my bed and immediately opened the letter.

Dear Betty,

I wanted you to know that you've made me feel some things that I've never felt before. You made me feel loved. I loved you, but I couldn't do anything about it.

And without even thinking, I knocked on your door that night and decided to give you what you were looking for. You trusted me enough to give me something that no one else will ever get. That night for me is sacred and I hope you understand that.

Until today, I still haven't forgiven myself that I left you the next morning. I've never been so attached to anyone else before. You completely gave yourself to me. You were mine, and I rejected you. I don't think you've ever realized that I loved you much before that night.

As I write this letter, what you don't know is that I came back for you a few months later, but it was too late...

A/N

Is anybody surprised with this? What do you think what happened when he came back?

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