PROBLEM WITH YOU

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Billies POV

I see Y/n sitting down on the couch scrolling through her phone. I sit down next her her as I look at her. She glance up a little but then looked back down towards her phone.

Billie: Was I cold?

I look at Y/n as she looked up at me the looked down. She didn't say anything. As she played with her fingers. I can tell she's anxious. I didn't want her to feel anxious

I got up and went to hold her. But in reality I wanted to control her. Control her every movement. I'm just get Paranoid. Really paranoid.

What's wrong with me? She wouldn't hurt me, well I hope not. But she did once. I hope she won't cheat again.

Her family just doesn't like me. Her friends don't like me.

Why am I pointing out everything wrong with her?

Billie: Let's talk about last night, who were you with?

I look at her as she tended up. She looked at the ground avoiding my eyes. I started to feel nervous. Did she cheat again? No she wouldn't.

Billie: Why didn't you answer me? Where you cheating? Do you not love me anymore? Why aren't your answering me? Am I not good enough for you? Am I not pleasing you enough?

All of these questions, criticizing. It's giving me a headache. A big one my head is starting to throb. She bring out the worst in me. My bad side my demon.

Y/n: What is your problem with me? I just went out with some friends to have fun
Billie: The problem with you is That I can't get you off my mind And I think about you all the time. It's your fault that I don't feel right
Y/n: How is it my fault that your basically obsessed with me?!
Billie: The problem with you is That you're all that I dream about And you're not right here right now

I look up at her as she furrows her brows. Confusion all over her face. She then looked at me like I was crazy.

Y/n: What do you mean Im not here right now

I just shook my head. I look back down to think. It Took a minute, but I figured it out. The problem with me is her.

Billie: When we met. I was careless with all of my emotions.

I look up at her as I tear up a little.

Billie: But the closer we'd get I became more attentive, more protective, more aggressive.

I look back up at her as my eyes darken. Anger started to fill my body again. As I aggressively said.

Billie: Let's talk about last night, you went to sleep. You didn't even look at me. You Didn't even talk to me. I asked you questions about where you were. But You left me with questions, agonizing. You just bring out the worst in me
Y/n: Im sorry but i just wasn't in the mood for your shit
Billie: Now I understand why I feel this way. You're the one to blame, you should be ashamed. You should be ashamed really ashamed. The problem with me is you
Y/n: Why should I be ashamed if your obsessed with me. You always control me I'm tired of it!
Billie: I just Can't get you off my mind. I Think about you all the time

I grab the cloth in my sweater as I put it over here face and she started to move around. Trying to get me off her but I would budge. She final stoped moving as she passed out and I smile.

Billie: The problem with me is you

Okay but why did I enjoy writing this. 😳 Also the song is actually really good like I have never listened to Sabrina Claudio. But like shit this song was good. I'm gonna listen to her other music and see if I like it too cuz shit this song was good. I hope you guys liked this little story

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