about the story
• no smut
• y/n is alisha
here I was, waiting for billie to text me, like a stalker...
"I don't understand. why am I so clingy? ugh! I just have to not think about her..." I thought to myself. that was going to be really hard. she's all I've been able to think about for the past week...
I was really annoying. I could feel it and I wasn't even with billie, so that she could tell me! jesus. ugh. maybe I should just put my phone down and distract myself...
I couldn't help myself, so I looked at my phone once again and finally saw...
billie 🤤 is typing...
my heart started racing because I had no idea what she was going to write. I finally felt a vibration and I looked down at my screen.
billie 🤤 is online
"hey, alisha! this is billie. how are you? I already miss you and it hasn't even been a week! can we meet up again? and soon?"
I immediately felt my face get as red as rudolph's mother fucking nose. hehe. I thought very carefully, what was I going to write back? finally, I answered.
alisha 🥰 is online
"hey, billie! I'm pretty good. school sucks hard... how are you? I miss you so much more, trust me. I know, it feels like we haven't seen each other in years! I would just love to meet up with you again. and soon. text me when and where. I'm ready anytime ☺️ what about you?"
I re-read that paragraph about one hundred times until I pressed send. no going back. in just about a matter of seconds, billie answered.
billie 🤤 is online
"perfect. I'm finna text you the details as soon as I'm available. see you soon 😉 hopefully..."
that hopefully... damn. I wanted to see her again sooo soon. like, right now. right, right now. here. on my bed. I want to see her face. her ocean eyes. her perfect nose and skin. her plump pink lips. her silky smooth silver hair. fuck...
to be continued
hey, this is the author, again! I hope you enjoyed this second part. requests are always welcome, so please, speak your mind. I'm open. third part coming super soon! stay tuned...
