the rewrite is out; read it instead please :)
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"I want you and you want me, so what's the harm, babygirl?"
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She was the "bad guy" of the school, if you will. Me, on the other hand, was what...
A/N completely unrelated but can we take a moment to appreciate how adorable fin is in that picture ^ like brooo 🥺 anyways on to the chapter lmao
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^ Hope's Outfit
Hope's POV Monday, December 7th
Last night, we explored the city. Fin and Bil showed me and Claudia their favorite places here. We also had a snow fight, which I totally dominated.
But, Billie had gotten sick. I guess it was from being in all the snow. I'm not sure. I walked to the door as the doorbell rang. I had ordered some soup off of post mates for Billie. Finneas was out now to get some common cold medicine.
I thanked the guy as he handed me the bag with the soup in it. I sighed as I noticed there wasn't a spoon with it, so I walked to the kitchen and reached into one of the drawers to grab a spoon. Once I had it, I grabbed the bowl of soup out of the bag and made my way upstairs. I knocked on the door gently, opening it when Billie let out a simple grunt.
"Hey, bubba. I got your soup." I smiled as I walked to the side of the bed she was on and sat in the chair I set there earlier.
She huffed. "I don't-" She stopped to cough. "Want it."
"Come on, Bil. Don't be difficult." I pleaded. "You love your vegetables." I said, more so trying to convince myself of that than her.
"We both know that's a lie." She crossed her arms.
"Okay, so maybe it is. But you don't have many soup options being a gluten free vegan." I sighed.
"But I don't want it."
"It'll help you not be sick though. Just at least eat half of it." I pleaded.
"No." She grumbled.
"I will literally shove it down your throat, don't test me." I glared.
"What if I like that?" She smirked. The smirk didn't last long though because we both burst out laughing.
After we calmed down, I picked the spoon up and scooped some of the soup into it. I brought my hand over to her face. "Open your mouth."
"No, I'm not a kid." She grunted. She coughed a little bit after, covering her mouth.
"Well you sure are acting like one." I mumbled under my breath.
"I heard that!"
"Good!"
I sighed and placed the bowl of soup on the bedside table. "I'm going downstairs. I'll come back when you want my help." I said as I got up and made my way to the door.
