naomis pov
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"you don't have to wear all black..we arent going on a spy mission." mila was dressed in black on black on black, stupid bitch.
billie and mila had been annoying me all day about the details of getting this footage. it wasn't even that hard to understand, we weren't fucking robbing a bank. it really wasn't rocket science but whatever.
"you're complaining about me? ha. you're lucky i convinced billie not to wear that ugly ass camo."
after mila said that billie walked out of her bathroom.
"fuck you bro. camo is sexy on me."
i rolled my eyes and continued to try and peel my skin tight shirt off of me.
before i could even get it past my belly button, two other hands tried to pull in down while i was pulling it up. i turned around and billie was looking me dead in the eyes.
"go in the bathroom if you're changing." she sounded like it hurt her to fucking say that shit- damn she was protective as hell.
i started at her for a while before pushing past her and walking into the bathroom.
i really didn't know how tonight was going to go..its scary, really. especially the fact i'm finna be covering up a fucking crime, and the fact my girlfriend is the one that committed it doesn't help me at all. my anxiety and depression had been getting worse and worse everyday. i haven't been mentioning it to anyone though, and if i mentioned it to billie i feel like she would think i was just too much to handle and take care of..maybe break up with me or something..i'm so insecure. i need help though, before it's too late for me.
"can you hurry the fuck up?!" the banging on the bathroom door startled me and collapsed my thoughts, it was obviously billie. she had been pissed at me ever since i told her what to do and choked her out. she acted like she didn't care when it was happening but i guess she did care?
i quickly pulled on my neon green tube top that looked more like a bralette. the pants i had on were just plain old black and of course, i had my white nike air forces because you can't go wrong with air forces.
i walked out and immediately i was confronted by billie standing in my face, she was looking down and me. then i guess she noticed what i was wearing because her jaw dropped and she started looking at me from top to bottom.
"excuse me, we have to go." i pushed past her and went to grab my bag.
before i could grab it though, billie grabbed me and turned me around, looking puzzled as hell. i looked over at mila who was laughing like crazy.
"are you trying to direct fuckin traffic dumbass?!" she couldn't stop laughing, and billie couldn't stop staring.
"go. change." billie was still staring at my chest when she pushed words out finally.
"no. we have to go."
"baby, please."
"no! billie come on! you're wasting time, and so are you!" i looked over at mila and pointed at her which made her stop laughing.
"baby, naomi, baby, please."
i looked back up at billie and she looked like she was going to fucking cry.
