DISCLAMER: this chapter has some sexual abuse/rape so if you get triggered by that i advise you skip that part. but this chapter also has important info that goes along with the story so read at your own risk.
One week later...
It's been a week since me and billie last hung out and you know...
Did things
i have to say, weeks been fucking amazing. Me and billie have been facetiming at least once a day and it still hasn't hit me.
The night after she had brought me home she hit me up at around 1 am luckily i was up all night watching the office to see her text.
Last week...
Bil 💚
U up?
Me
Yea whats up?
Bil 💚
Can we ft?
I pressed to call her and she picked up pretty fast.
"It's late as fuck, i know" billie laughed from the other end.
"It's cool i never go to bed before twelve o'clock anyways" I chuckled.
"It's not that I don't, more like i can't" her voice had seemed worn out and low. I could tell by her lifeless eyes; that something was completely off.
"Billie, what's wrong?" My voice was soft as I put my focus on her.
"Nothing. Just tired" she said as she subtly looked down while shifting her position on her bed.
Her hair was pretty wild.
More than usual
"You sure? You can spill or rant to me if you want. I can listen for days"
"Really, I'm good mama" billie laughed softly as she kept looking down before her eyes met mines through the screen.
I smiled at her as I blushed, I didn't wanna push her to tell me anything she wasn't comfortable with I was lucky as I was just to be up at this time talking to her.
We talked for hours that night.
And hours and hours
I hadn't even remembered when we fell asleep or how but all i knew was, I was tired as hell waking up the next morning.
Present...
"This shit is cold" Billie laughed.
We were back stage a few hours before Billie was about to go on, her friends we're surrounding her in a crowd as she iced her ankles in a huge bucket. Violet and max had been to her left and I was sitting criss crossed on her right side.
"How long do you have to do that for?" I asked at her wincing. I could practically feel the coldness just from her body next to me.
"Till I do this. MOM THIS SHIT IS COLD. IM TAKING THEM OUT" Billie yelled to Maggie across the room.
She cursed while she slid her legs out.
"Maybe if you didn't constantly jump on it every show you wouldn't have to do this" violet added crossing her arms.
"Shut up" Billie said drying her legs with a towel.
"I agree. But you're hard headed so-" I joked crossing my legs.
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