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A/N* IM SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE
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"Why you so excited? It was just a punch." Billie rolled her eyes and pushed Finneas out of the way with her shoulder. He raised his eyebrows and shot me a confused look. I shrugged, equally as confused as him.
Pepper followed after Billie in a little run, going to playfully attack her ankles, but Billie wasn't having it.
"Pepper, stop it." She shook her foot to get Pepper off her. But Pepper wouldn't stop.
"Stop it!" Billie yelled, shocking everybody and causing a now scared Pepper to run away and hide behind Claudia's legs. I could see Billie stomping upstairs.
With furrowed eyebrows, i made my way inside the house. I didn't follow Billie though. I figured she should take some time to calm down.
"It's okay, Peps." Claudia was on her knees, scratching Pepper behind her ear while Gemma rubbed her stomach.
"Mia, coffee?" Finneas asked me. I looked to him and nodded, walking with him into the kitchen. As soon as he closed the door, he spoke.
"What's up with her?"
I rubbed my hand on the front of my neck and let out a sigh, sitting down at the table. "I have no clue. I wanna go talk to her but she needs space."
"She'll listen to you. Maybe you should." Finneas grabbed a bag of Cheetos that were sitting on the counter and chucked them at me, which i missed. "Take those up to her."
"You get the coffee on and i'll be down soon, yeah?" I got up and scooped up the bag of Cheetos from the floor.
"Sure. Good luck." He gave me a look and i gave a laugh back with a nod of my head.
"I'll need it. She's scary when she's mad." I left the kitchen and ventured upstairs, passing Gemma and Claudia who were still playing with Pepper.
I stood outside Billie's bedroom and pressed my ear up against the door, trying to hear something from the inside. I eventually pushed open the door and let my eyes wander around the empty bedroom. I let myself into her bathroom but that was empty too. I raised an eyebrow, seeing that she obviously wasn't in her room. Because i'm so nice, i walked over to her bed and made it as she never seemed to make her bed.
I shut Billie's door when i left and entered my own bedroom, getting a surprise when i found Billie sitting on my bed while silent tears streamed down her pale cheeks. I threw the Cheetos down on my bed and sat beside her, immediately bringing her in for a hug.
"What's wrong?" I asked, holding her tight. She sobbed into my ear as she sniffled.
"My hand. I can't move my fingers." She showed me the hand that she used to punch Jacob or Jack or whatever his name was. "Do you think i broke my fingers?"
"Damn, Bil. I need to take you to the hosp-"
"No! Never again. Please don't make me go." She pleaded with me, squeezing my arm with her free hand.
"Okay, okay!" I threw my hands up defensively and nodded my head. "I won't make you go but you need to get them checked out somehow."
"Gemma can." Billie said excitedly, her eyes lighting up. I tilted my head in question.
"What's she gonna do?" I asked.
"She told me she studied as a nurse or something so she can check my fingers and i won't have to go to the hospital!" She smiled widely and i put on a fake smile. Gemma never told me that.
"You good?" Billie asked, placing her good hand on my knee. I nodded and she stood up, grabbing my hand. "Let's see Gemma."
I rolled my eyes and let out a quiet sigh. Billie seemed to hear it as she glanced at me before dragging me downstairs. Gemma wasn't playing with Pepper anymore and Claudia wasn't there either, so i led Billie into the living room.
"Ah, keep the door open! Hands are full." Finneas' voice became louder as he neared us and entered the living room where Gemma sat with Claudia, laughing their heads off about something.
"Here you go, Mia." Finn smiled at me as he handed me a cup of coffee. I leaned up and pressed a kiss on his cheek as a thanks.
"...and there was crack but i don't know if it was my hand or his jaw." Billie was already sat beside Gemma, explaining to her while Gemma nodded to show she was listening.
I sipped on the steaming liquid and hummed slightly at the sensation of having it burn my throat while listening to Billie and Gemma go on and on.
"...well at least your nails are fine. They're sick!" Gemma said, holding Billie's hand gently.
"I know, aren't they?! Mia picked the colour." Billie smiled and turned to look at me with an adorable smile on her face.
I blew her a kiss to which she tried to catch it with her bad hand but flinched and gasped. Gemma rose from her seat with her eyebrows pulled together.
"I'll go get some supplies. Wanna come with?" The green-haired girl asked Claudia, who was already nodding her head and standing up.
"Enjoy, ladies." Finneas smiled and Claudia leaned up to press her lips against his cheek.
"We will." She responded, running her fingers through his hair before she left.
"You in a better mood now?" Finneas smirked as he plonked down beside Billie and threw an arm around her shoulders.
"Yeah, yeah." Billie rolled her eyes and hid her face in Finn's neck while her hair fell down and covered her face completely.
It was quiet in the room and i tried my hardest to take a drink from my coffee without being loud but i was saved anyway by Billie jumping up from her place on the couch.
"Oh! You brought Cheetos, didn't you? In my room?" Billie said excitedly, her eyes widened.
I nodded my head slowly with my eyebrows raised.
"Can i have them?" She pouted her lip and clasped her hands together.
"Yeah, they're yours." I snickered, watching Billie run from the living room followed by a rather loud 'YIPEE' that scared Finneas and made him jump.
"She likes her Cheetos." I raised an eyebrow and shook my head, bringing the coffee cup to my lips.
"She really does."
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A/N* this is so late i'm sorry i've been busy with schoooool and this is rushed but new story???????? 👀 i haven't even started writing yet but i've got the plot lmao
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