Oh god, I want you now

Chapter 26: Well, shit.

Billie's Pov:

*On going phone call w Zoe*

B: Zoe, I'm not going. I don't have anything to wear.

Z: Billie, please. You have a garage as a closet filled with clothes that still have tags on it. What do you mean you don't have anything to wear.

B: I don't know what to wear.

Z: B, you wear what you want literally any other day I don't get it. What's the difference now.

B: Listen, if you're not gonna be any help then I'm really not going.

Z: You sure you don't wanna go because you have nothing to wear or because you just don't wanna go?

B: I do but—

Z: Billie you can't sit inside and sulk all day, forever. You need to get out and this is your opportunity to do so.  Now, it's not the met gala, throw something on and we'll be there in 30.

B: I guess. But what are you wearing?

Z: A skirt and a brandy Melville sweater with a white bandanna. Now bye. Go find an outfit.

B: Alright.

Z: I'll see you soon.

End of convo

I walked out to my garage and sat on the floor. I really didn't want to leave but I needed not only Zoe to think I was okay but my parents too. Even if I'm not okay, I don't need them worrying about me not being okay. It's better that they think I am.

So, I'm gonna go to this party tonight and I'm gonna have fun. I hope.
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Still billies pov but we're gonna speed this up so here's her fit:

W this scarf/bandana (wrapped around her head ofc)

K that's her fit. Zoe and Adam came already and they're all in the car on their way to the party.
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At the party.