Hate

Chapter 3

Readers POV

"Fuck!" I shout when Billie kicks my leg harshly under the table. "What's wrong?" Patrick, or Pops as I call him, asks in a concerned manner. "Billie kicker my shin" I growl through gritted teeth.

"That's a total fucking lie! I didn't do nuthin" She defends herself. "You–" I cut myself off, not wanting to insult Billie right in front of her parents. "Can I talk to you..." I glance at Mama and Pops.

"in your room" I bulge my eyes at her with a stern look. She looked at me with a look I couldn't decipher. But it felt like we were having a conversation with our eyes.

"Fine" She relents and stands up and heads to her room, me following suit. "What the fuck do you want?" She asks but it didn't really sounded like she cared to know. I scowl at her and pin her against the wall. 

That definitely caught her attention. Her eyes bulged at me in shock, and in something else. I didn't know what though.

What surprised me was the fact that she let out a moan that sounded similar to a whimper.

"Oh my God, fuck me Daddy" She moans closing her eyes, I caught pleading look in them. "What?" I question.  Did she just call me Daddy and ask me to fuck her?  Her eyes quickly shoot open, the pleading look and that other one completely gone. A blush paints her pale cheeks.

"Um, nothing! Just shut the fuck up dude!!" She exclaims, wiggling her wrists free from my grip. "Uh, okay..." I trail off, not really knowing what to say. I felt my cheeks heat up as I replayed the recent events.

"So what d'you wanna talk about?" She asks breaking the silence. But her tone wasn't the usual snarky, rude self. "What?....oh! Yeah!" I had completely forgotten what I was gonna say. 

"I just wanted you to stop acting to bitchy...I thought that the favor and tutoring thing would help make peace. At least for a little while" I propose, I actually did want to make amends. For Finneas sake, I mean. She looked thoughtful for a second. I think she's actually thinking about it!

"I mean...I guess we could try. But it won't be easy" She looks at me. She was still being snarky, but if we stop arguing then I'll take what I can get. "I think you'll manage" I retort with a smirk.

That was all I said before walking out and sitting back down at the table nonchalantly. Like nothing happened.

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"That sounds really good, Finn" I compliment, listening to the melody Finneas was making on the piano. "Thanks bro" He grins at me as he continues playing random keys, not even trying to make a beat 

"Is it for a new song?" I ask, tossing the tennis ball up in the air and catching seconds before it landed on my face. "Possibly, I'm kinda lacking a little energy" He shrugs, slapping his hand on the keyboard.

"You know what will make you feel better?" I sit up with a smile on my face, he returns it with a knowing look. "Ice pops?" He fills in the blank making me nod. "Ice pops!" I run out of the room to the freezer, getting him a strawberry one and a cherry one for me.

I open mine and take a bite immediately, Finneas was gonna be upset I started before him. I run back to Finn's room, but I run into something. Well someone, if the slew of course words were indication. And I knew who it was easily.

I look up and see that I've stained Billie's shirt bright red. I look higher and meet her infuriated icy eyes.

"What the fuck you idiot!! You stained my fucking shirt!!" She shouts at me angrily. "I'm sorry, it was a fucking accident! Like you've never had one! " I defend myself, she was getting worked up over a stain!