7 Things; Billy Hargrove x Reader (DISCONTINUED)

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Sorry for how long its taken for me to update!! Kinda loose motivation sometimes and I've been a bit busy, but hey... its here.... NOW! On to the chapter. Yes its a little short my apologies! Any questions feel free to ask in the comments! Byee!!!

    No more than 10 minutes into dinner, and I felt unbelievably uncomfortable. For some reason Steve was glaring at me, Billy was glaring at his.... sister? And Billy's dad was glaring at him, just god... it was a mess. 
"So Steve, are you and Billy friends?" Mom asked as she looked between the two.
"I wouldn't exactly say that." Steve mumbled, mouth full of food.
"What about you y/n, are you two friends?" She asked me this time.
Before i could answer Billy chimed in
"Yes we are Mrs.Harrington." Billy's voice seemed to drop an octave. I glared at him, a smirk plastered onto his face.
Does she know what the fuck she just got me into?
     "Mrs. Harrington do you think you could direct me to the bathroom?" He asked getting up out of his chair.
"Y/n can do it. Can't you?"
I sigh and motioned for him to follow me.
I walk down the hall towards the bathroom.
I point to the half opened door. 
He leaned down, his hot breath fanning over my ear"Thank you Sweetheart." He whispered.
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      The night had been fairly decent after that, I mean minus Steve. I planted myself back in my room. Billy's father and sister went home while Susan and him stayed behind. 
A knock came from the other side of my door. 
"Come in" i called out, the door opened revealing Billy
His eyes scanned my walls. Photos of friends, some of my art and a poster covered the baby pink drywall 
"What do you want Billy?" I sighed, flipping through my magazine. 
"Im bored." He said simply as he made his way over to my shelf next to my dresser.
"Don't touch my stuff." I barked.
He continued to pick up my Polaroid.
"What did i just say?" I say again, throwing my magazine aside.
"Dude give it back." I say reaching for it.
He waved his finger and shook his head.
"I thought as a Harrington you had manners." He mocked. 
"As Harrington I'm gonna beat you-" a loud click stopped me. 
I watched him pull out the small picture. He waved it a bit then handed it to me. It was a picture of him sticking his tongue out holding up his middle finger.
"How classy asshole.'' I ripped the picture out of his hand,Along with the camera. He pushed past me and walked over to my wall.
     "You do art." He asked, skimming his fingers across the various portraits pinned tightly against my corkboard.
"Yea" I sighed again putting my camera back in place.
"Draw me," he said, taking a seat on my desktop. I shake my head. 
"Come on what's the harm."
I rolled my eyes and picked up my pen and paper off of my dresser. I quickly draw on the paper, fold it up and hand it to him.
He opened it to see a dick scribbled onto it.
"Wow how classy" he mocked.
"You asked for it."
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      "Billy was really here?" Warren asked, a hint of disbelief laced his words. (Lets just say Warren wouldn't admit it but he had a crush on Billy, he was the only reason Warren enjoyed the basketball team) 
"Yeah, check the stack on my dresser." I said pointing to where my Polaroid sat. Shuffling over to the beat up drawers Warren plucked the first picture off the top of the stack. "So he really was here! Did you two do some freaky shit?!" He belted, but quickly slaps his hand over his mouth. as if that will reverse it. 
    "Shut the hell up dipstick! And no I wouldn't!" I whisper shout at him, fearing my brother had already heard. 
"Well maybe you will next Friday.." Warren Mumbled and plopped down on my desktop. 
"What?" I ask him, mom would be out of town until Monday and dad is still on a business trip....
Slapping my hands on my face i let out a loud, long growl
"That bitch is throwing a party isn't he..'' I whined. 
"Indeed he is y/n/n" Warren hummed and tapped his fingers against the wood. Steve was notorious for throwing parties, they were always labeled as wild and right next to Tina's parties, which can get VERY wild.
      "Would you go see a movie with me? Pleaseeee." I begged while he laughed at me.
"Sorry but Billy and his fantastic ass will be there, and its the Halloween party. So you best bet he's gonna be looking fine as hell." Warren winked at me. Flopping back on my bed i began to dread the upcoming events. But maybe i can find someone else to accompany me. Because I'm not being caught anywhere near Billy or Steve.