Poprocks and coke

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙁𝙞𝙫𝙚

Once Billie parked his car outside of his and Eden's house from giving us a ride from school, I instantly jumped out shutting the car door as Eden did. Billie messing with his keys in the driver's seat. I waited for Billie to get out since I needed to talk to him but Eden was waiting for me.

I glanced over at Eden, but she was already looking over at me. "What are you waiting for?" She meekly asked me confused. I awkwardly shrugged trying to think of and excuse before Billie opened the car door and I stepped out.

"Nothing." I smiled at Eden as the three of us walked straight into the house. Eden headed straight into the living room as Billie attempted to go up the stairs to what I'm assuming his room. That was before I grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back.

He turned his head and looked over at me before I let go of his arm. He slowly turned his body to look at me. "Hello?"

"We need to talk,"

He groaned dismally throwing his head back in annoyance. "Do we reaaaally though?"

"Yes! Come on." I grabbed him by his arm again dragging him into the empty kitchen before letting go. He began to rub his wrist dramatically repeatedly saying 'Ow'.

"Wh-"

I was cut off as Eden walked into the kitchen confused why I had dragged Billie in here and not joined her in the living room like I normally. "-How come you're both in here...?" She asked the two of us hesitantly.

"I've been dragged in here, so I don't know," Billie shrugged as the two of them looked over at me.

"I needed to talk to Billie..." I stated awkwardly. But Eden's eyes stayed on me. Not realising what I had quite meant. "...Erm... alone,"

"Oh?" She seeming a little taken back, I could see she was a little pissed off but she walked out either way shutting the door behind her. Slamming it slightly to prove she was annoyed.

I sighed looking away from the now closed Kitchen door over at a confused Billie.

"What?" He asked seeming innocent and clueless.

"Why would you even think to agree to being my boyfriend!" I asked him finally, stressing out clearly as I widened my eyes asking him.

He shrugged with his hands buried deep into his black jean pockets, seeming chill. "Well, you clearly told the little snot for some unknown reason, I was merely helping you out,"

"Helping me out?" I re asked.

"Yes! I was being a nice guy and was helping you out,"

"Am I suppose to thank you?"

"Well that's common manners,"

"Alright... well thanks... I guess. But this obviously means nothing,"

"Ew. Obviously," he gently laughed shoving me playfully.

"Oh shut up,"

"So who even is this Justin dude?" Billie questioned, a glimmer of eager curiosity in his eyes as he pulled a stool over from the edge of the kitchen, sitting down on it, his eyes still looking intensely over at me waiting for an answer.

"Just some guy who was hitting on me and Eden in the arcades," I answered breezily.

"What- both of you?"

"Uhuh,"

"That's gross,"

"You're telling me," 

"So who told this dude that I'm your boyfriend- and well- why?" Billie finally asked as I mentally faced palmed. Of course he would want to know why his sisters best friend called him her boyfriend. I would be worried if he didn't ask me that.