BAD HABIT |Billie Eilish|

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"Mrs. Ramsey?!" 

No. Fucking. Way. She was standing near the door and I saw her new husband right behind her back. She looked around my room and clenched her teeth as she noticed Tinley being asleep in my bed. 

"Don't" She stopped me as I opened my mouth. "I'll take my daughter at my house and we aren't gonna discuss that" She tried to reach Tin, but I stood right in front of her, blocking the view. This bitch just crossed her arms on her chest and stared at me like it was me who just broke into her house.

"She didn't feel alright and now she's finally asleep so there's no need to wake her up" I took a deep breathe because, to be honest, I have a lot to tell her but I don't want to make it worse. 

"Okay, listen to me, I'm her mother and I will decide if she's staying or not" My eyes just said 'fuck you' at that moment but I collected myself one more time.

"And I'm her girlfriend, what about it?" We just glared at each other, forgetting about our promise not to fight. Yeah, Tinley asked us to stop just a week ago but I guess I'm not the one who started it so I'm not guilty. "She's staying here"

"That's not your decision to make" She tried to walk past me one more time and I stopped her again. Her pathetic husband was near the door, looking around my room. 

"Neither it's yours" I hissed, which made her a lot more mad. 

"Listen to me-" She stepped closer to me, pointing her finger at me but Tinley's voice cut her off. 

"What's going on?" Tin got up on her elbows, sleepily looking around. I sighed, sending her mother one more stern look before turning around and heading to the bed.

Tinley's POV 

I felt sharp pain in my head when quiet noises woke me up, it took me a few seconds to open my eyes and thankfully it was dark in the room because I couldn't handle any bright lighting at that moment. Billie sat next to me, putting her hand on my arm and rubbing it gently. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breathe, nausea hit me a little bit so I concentrated on my feelings because I obviously didn't want to throw up in the bed. 

"Young lady, you have a lot to explain! Get up, we're going home!" My mother's loud voice made me flinch and headache and nausea just became worse. She approached me but, I guess, Billie didn't let her touch me. 

"She's not fucking ready to go somewhere, you can't see it?!" I laid back on the pillow, focusing on my breathing while Billie was growling at my mother. "I'll drop her off in the morning"

"Absolutely unacceptable" She wasn't ready to give up. "I'm a truant officer and if you really don't wanna get in troubles then back off and let me get my own daughter" 

"Are you threatening me?" Billie crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows. 

"I'm warning you" I stayed silent, having no energy to say something. But Billie stayed on her spot and my mother took it as a 'no'. "Okay, I'm calling her dad right now and we will figure it out"

"As you fucking wish" Billie mumbled, sitting down on her bed. 

"Robert, get Tinley up" She pressed her phone to her ear, pointing at her new husband. 

Instinctively I moved closer to Billie, trying to stay awake. She put her hand protectively on my shoulder. 

"Touch her and I'll fuck you up" I guess Robert was near her bed when she growled it. 

"Don't make it more difficult, kid" I heard his voice and felt his touch on my arm but it lasted only for one second because Bil immediately got up and I heard a loud sound of her punch. Okay, it was getting more serious so I focused on waking up and breathing because still I didn't want to throw up right then and there.