*Billie's POV*
That was a hell of a bomb to drop. Like who the fuck doesn't protect their kid from that kinda shit.
"I'm sorry you went through that mamas." I tell her, not really knowing what else to say in this situation.
"It's in the past Billie, no worries. The reason there's a scar there is because one night I had hidden a knife under my pillow and legit tried to cut his penis off... ended up cutting into his leg as well as my own."
I can help but snicker. This bitch tried cutting a penis off... I'm fucking dying on the inside. All of a sudden she snorts and I lose all hope of having control.
"I mean it was traumatizing but thinking about the sole fact I tried cutting a penis off, explains why I'm a massive lesbian." she says in between laughing.
Once we calm down, a realization hits me. "You know, I haven't had anything like that happen to me... Hayden was the first girl I dated, and I just never went back to dating guys. Not saying I don't find men attractive, it's just- how can I put this..."
"Women know how to touch one another and men are predictable." she whispers in my ear. I shudder at her words, they make me... feel things. I open my mouth to say something but Mac beats me to it, "Billie have you been eating take out for the past week?"
I look behind me seeing a few containers scattering my dining room table. "Uh yeah...?"
"Oh you poor small bean... keep me company while I raid your kitchen and make you some actual food that doesn't taste like garbage." she says already raiding my fridge.
I hop up on the counter crossing my legs, and admire her at work. "Who taught you how to cook?" I ask her.
"Uh my grandmama. She was my dads mom. My family reunions consisted of people begging her for recipes, she never gave them up though. The only reason I know them, is because I was the only one who never asked. Plus I was a skinny rail when I was a kid, so she figured if she taught me how to cook, she knew I'd fatten up." she jokingly looks at her ass and gives me a wink, "I think her plan worked out well, I got a decent booty."
I grab a wooden spoon and smack her ass. Hearing the thwack and watching it jiggle gives me goosebumps. "Eh I'd say its more than decent mamas. Wait how did you not yelp at that?"
She gives me a look like 'bitch you thought'. "My dad was a hard ass and when me or Sky got in trouble, that ass got torn up. Belt, spoon, hand it didn't matter."
"Isn't that abuse though?"
"I mean some people believe that. But I used to give that man hell. Sneaking girls in my room in the middle of the night and lying to his face about it, got caught smoking pot a handful of times, oh and the infamous time where I cussed him out in the middle of a crowded restaurant because I thought my ass was grown at 15... if I didn't have discipline then I wouldn't have finished school, I wouldn't have gone to college, and I wouldn't have met you." she says as she plates up a big ass burrito.
"Mamas, you know the way to my heart," I say taking a massive bite.
"That I do. Now gimme a bite." she says standing in between my legs with her mouth open. I glare at her for a moment before letting her take a bite. She chomps down on it and smiles before her phone rings.
"Hey Sky what's up? No I'm not at home. I'm at Billie's. Yeah I can, where are you? Ok I'll be there soon. Love you bub."
"Everything ok?" I ask her.
"Yeah dads not home and she doesn't like being at his house by herself, so I'm gonna go pick her up. I'll be back in a bit." she says pecking my lips.
Ahh. Finally. I can eat my burrito without her stealing bites. Fuck. Yes.
Twenty minutes later Mac comes back with a moody teenager in tow. Sky plops down on the recliner and Mac and I take the sofa. I turn on the tv flipping through channels, my attention distracted by a scoff coming from Sky. I look over and see her smiling at her phone. I nudge Mac and nod, gesturing to her sister.
"What's got you smiling so hard over there?" she asks.
"Nothing. Just texting Sage."
"Wait as in Sage from Miami Sage?" she asks getting up and squeezing into the chair with Sky.
"Yeah, duh."
"Oh and she's sending you pics looking like that? I mean, technically it's not a nude..." she says taking Sky's phone.
"Hey give that back!"
"Well fuck me, she's not sending nudes but you sure are." Mac tosses me her sisters phone and I just slide it in my pocket. All of a sudden she starts yelling at Sky in a different language. Is that... French?
I just stare at the scene unfolding in front of me. I shoulda made popcorn for this. The tension is real. Sky is yelling back in the same language so I have zero ideas on what they're actually saying but, oop-
I was not expecting that.
a/n: it's 1:45am. My kneecaps are cold...
