Billie and Y/n are very close which is why they became best friends. Little did Y/n know, she was falling for Billie and was afraid to ruin their friendship if she had told her. Throughout this story, Y/n is fighting her emotions but also trying to...
Y/n POV Today was the day that I was supposed to hang out with Billie. We're simply going to the café because it's one of the closest places to my house. It's currently 3:30 so I should start getting ready.
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Billie called and told me she was on her way, so I put on my last sandal, grabbed my keys and small book bag and left. I waited for a few minutes scrolling on my phone until she came. A few minutes later, she pulled up a little too close to me on purpose since I was standing right next to the curbside. This meant that I was in the street giving her access to do what she did.
"Billie, what are you doing!" I squealed.
The only response she gave was a laugh. Everytime I see her, she always does things to annoy me. Of course, it worked every single time. There's no point of trying to ignore her because she will keep trying until she gets under my skin. Sometimes, I question why I chose her to be my bestfriend.
"Hello to you too." she said as I slammed the car door.
"I'm not staying for long, I have somewhere to go after this." I told her while crossing my arms.
"You should stay with me instead, I'm more important." she whined.
"Sorry Bil, maybe next time." I grinned feeling happier that I kinda got back at her for almost running me over.
"Whatever Y/n." she said pouting her lips.
The rest of the car ride was silent except for the music quietly playing in the background. Once we got there, she seemed to be happy again so I guess she got over the fact that I was not staying with her. I ordered some coffee and went to sit at a small table by myself. Billie was still trying to figure out what she wanted and I noticed the guy who worked here was flirting with her. I felt a tiny bit of jealousy spread throughout my body. I saw him slip her a piece of paper and I knew it was his phone number. To my surprise, she took it and walked over to me. Before she saw me staring, I looked away and pulled out my phone acting as if I saw nothing.
"So, what do you wanna talk about? she asked sitting on the chair across from me.
"You realize that we can never actually have a real conversation, right? I replied not looking up from my phone.
"Hmm... never noticed." she uttered.
I didn't bother to reply because she was acting weird. At this point, I was ready to go home but then it would be no point of coming here in the first place. Not wanting to waste my time, I sat there and attempted to have a normal conversation with Billie. I really really really don't want to catch feelings for her. In the end, everything turned out ok, after all, we got bored and decided to leave.
Mia met me at my place so we could get ready for tonight. We do this everytime we go somewhere with each other. Our plan is to go to this random place she found, come back home sober, and have a sleepover. I'll make sure we come back in our right minds , I hardly ever drink anyway.
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I finished curling Mia's hair before we left to go to our second party this month. Basically, that's all we ever do, not so much of drinking, but just having fun. I usually have to watch Mia's every move to make sure she isn't wasted and going home with a random guy. After a few minutes of singing and dancing in the car, we come to an abandoned looking house. It doesn't look extremely bad since there were lights coming from inside and there were some outside. Drunk people were all over and the smell of weed instantly hit me.
"I'm not getting a good vibe from this place, Mia." I said as my eyes scanned the whole place.
"Y/n, your going to be fine, I'm sure you're just overreacting."
"I hope your right." I whispered to her and grabbed her hand.
We made our way in and I didn't feel good at all. I tried to ignore the feeling in my stomach, the smell of weed and alcohol mixed with me being nervous. This place got more and more creepy by the second and I began to break out in a sweat all over my body. Mia didn't notice since she was in front leading the way to where her friends were. Finally, we sat down at the table and I said a quick hello to everyone. I couldn't take this feeling anymore so I got up to make my way to the bathroom but I was stopped by someone.
"Hey, didn't know you were gonna be here." Billie said grinning.
"Well, I am but I don't have time to chat." I said shrugging.
"You good?" Billie asked, her face now full of concern.
"Umm yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I responded and pushed pass her not waiting for an answer.
To be honest, I don't know why I went to the bathroom all alone. I know it's not safe but if I brought Billie or Mia, they would ask too many questions. All I can do is hope that I don't run into any danger. Even though I did see a sketchy man before I went into the broken down bathroom. The walls were crumbled, the sink had cracks in it, and the toilet was rusted. I had to clean quickly since I threw up and didn't want to leave a mess. Afterwards, I heard the door creak open and my eyes shot over to the man I saw earlier. My knees felt weak and tears began to form in my eyes. I backed away slowly trying to get away from him but he only moved closer.
"No, please don't hurt me." I begged.
"Shut up, now." he said clenching his teeth and grabbed my throat.
"Stop, let me go." I cried barely able to breath from the lack of air I received.
He didn't say anything, only tightening his hand. He used his other one to try and remove my shirt but I didn't let him get any further. I had to think fast so I kicked him really hard and ran out the bathroom. Unfortunately, this wasn't enough to keep him down as he ran after me seconds later. It wasn't safe to be at that place anymore so I pushed through the crowds of people and kept running causing everyone to look at me. I didn't care though, all I knew is that I had to get out of there. Luckily, I had my belongings with me.
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