Chapter fifteen
San:
Now that Billie was away for months at a time; I spent my days eating strawberry ice cream, although a little part of me was afraid he was going to hurt me again the rest of me had no doubt that Mike was watching him like a hawk, which made me smile just thinking about it.
But he was probably on stage now in front on thousands of people; I'm surprised the man can even breathe with the heat and stuffy air. I was anticipating the Skype call, the eager look on his face as he tries to fit in as much information as possible; but for now I was loving the time I had trying on all of his left over shirts and eating my way through the fridge.
After finishing the fourth series of American horror story for the third time; I opened up my laptop to Skype as I begin the phone call:
"San, what's up?" The three of them grinning at me.
"Hey guys."
Tré smirking "Billie misses you."
Billie butting in "Shut up Tre!"
Trè continues "It's all you ever hear from him, he even talks in his sleep."
Billie punching his arm, Tre giggling as he watches him wince in pain; raising a brow "Are you ok?"
"Uh...yeah...yeah." A suspicious look in his eye as I asked curiously "Billie, what have you done?"
"Well I...might have gotten...my nipple pierced." Bursting into laughter as I gesture him to lift his shirt; after composing myself I manage to ask "How?"
"We got really drunk and Mike dared me to do it."
"You're an idiot."
"But I'm your idiot," he says with a smile.
"You smooth motherfucker."
He smirks as Mike butts in "When you guys have finished flirting i'd like to talk to my sister."Billie miming behind his back, Mike pinching his leg hearing him yelp from pain; oh how I miss those dorks, eating all the food and stealing all the duvet. I only had 3 months left to go and the smell of Man and the sight body hair in the shower would be back.
Eventually managing to get a goodbye out the call ended after thee hours and two of them passing out; I close the laptop and make my way into the bedroom and climbing into bed sliding my hand under Billie's pillow hearing the crunch of paper. Pulling my hand out to a hand written note:
Don't even think about eating all the ice cream I know where you live.
Billie x
Well it was too late for that, writing a reply in the back:Dear Billie,
Your efforts have failed you are no match for me [insert evil laugh]
San x
Sliding it onto the bedside table before turning off the lamp; Pfft don't eat all the ice cream, who does he think he is?( A/N: sorry for it being so short, I thought it was in need of an update)
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