billie's POV
after the conversation with alexis, i get in the car and turn on ferrari by the neighborhood to make me more confident in breaking up with que.
i'm boutta ruin a motherfucker's life.
well, probably not
but i'm boutta make a motherfucker upset
i pull up to his house and jog to the door. i knock and que opens it after a few seconds. "hey billie, i didn't know you were coming over" he greets me, trying to pull me into a hug. "can i come in?" i ask. "yeah, absolutely" he nods, stepping aside so i can enter.
"what's going on?" he asks, sitting down on his bed once we reach his room. "alexis told me you've been buying from her and one of her friends. is that true?" i ask. "i mean yeah but-" he starts but i cut him off. "what have you been buying? or asking for?" i interrupt. "weed. just weed." he shrugs. "really? then why does alexis have screenshots of you asking her for MDMA, cocaine and even heroin?" i ask. "you do know messages can be faked right? who are you going to believe? me or your ex girlfriend?" he asks. "let me look around then. if it's really just weed, you should be fine with that right?" i order. "go ahead" he shrugs.
i search his room for probably half an hour and walk to the bathroom. "billie, you're being ridiculous" he tells me. "i know you have something stronger here." i respond, looking in the medicine cabinet behind the mirror and rummaging through the drawers. "wait a second. let me see your phone." i pause and turn around. "why?" he asks. "because if those screenshots are fake, they won't be on your phone. just let me make sure." i explain. he starts to reject but i grab his phone from his pocket. i grab his hand and force him to open it with his thumb recognition. once it's open i push him out of the bathroom and lock it so he can't stop me.
<(23) alexis a.
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me
ayeee
me
you mind hooking me up
with some MDMA?
alexis a.
ion know man
me
please alexis
me
i need it for a party i'm having
this weekend
alexis a.
you're dating my ex. i
don't think i should sell
to you anymore.
me
the fuck do you mean you
can't sell to me anymore?
alexis a.
i don't want billie to get attached
and you overdose and her heart
be broken
alexis a.
i really care about her. i don't want
to see her get hurt.
me
trust me armstrong, she's
gonna get hurt either way
huh. i didn't see this part. alexis must've cut it out or something.
<(23) alexis a.
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alexis a.
i swear to god sev
alexis a.
if you hurt her, you're
in for the ass beating of
a lifetime.
me
oh really?
alexis a.
and not just from me
alexis a.
but finneas too.
alexis a.
swear to god.
me
i'd like to see you try
alexis a.
just fuck off man
alexis a.
i'm not tryna start any
drama or anything but
i'm not selling to you
anymore
me
then i guess your precious
girl gets hurt.
alexis a.
i don't know if you mean
mila or billie but either
way you stay away from
them, got it?
me
i will if you continue to sell
to me.
me
your prices are cheap and
your looks definitely help 😏
alexis a.
if i weren't a lesbian before- 🤢
alexis a.
but if that's what it takes for
you to not physics hurt anyone
i guess we have a deal.
me
so you'll hook me up?
alexis a.
looks like i have to.
me
good girl
read 3:45 pm
i open the door and see where trying to unlock it from the other side. "we're fucking done." i tell him, throwing his phone at him. i try to walk passed him but he grabs my arm. "you're staying here." he orders. "bitch no the fuck i'm not" i grimace and pull my arm away. i walk a little further and get pulled back and pushed against the wall. que's palm smacks against my cheek and shooting pains arise.
