No Good For You

fifty two

Sada
August 3rd, 2019

"Stop it!" I laugh and try to wiggle my way out of the attack.

"Say you surrender." Billie demands and I think about it for a second but decide mercy would have to wait.

"Never!" I yell childishly and the tickle attack continues. I thrash my body around and laugh until tears are springing out of my eyes. "Okay okay!" I hold my hands up and she looks at me with a smirk.

"Do you surrender?"

"I surrender." I say with harsh breaths as I try to refill my lungs with air. "Fuck I can't breathe." I giggle and take some steady breaths.

"Are you feeling better now?" She asks with a concerned look on her face. She runs her hand over my forehead and I pout.

"Like shit but you tickling me made me feel a bit better." As soon as I left work I came to her house. We were supposed to hang out with Zoe but I've been an emotional and physical wreck for the last few days.

Billie had came home from tour a few days ago and even though she's not officially done, she made time to hang out with everyone. I had been itching to see her for weeks now and as soon as we were in each other's presence I cried while she laughed.

"You threw up again?" She asks with a scrunched up face.

"I have a few times today." I flip over to scoot closer to her to be nosey while she types on her phone. She puts it faced down on her chest.

"Privacy?" She smirks with a raised brow making me smack my lips.

"You don't get privacy." I stick my tongue out teasingly and she roughly mushes my head. "Ow bitch." I frown and smack the side of her head.

"No domestic violence in the house." Patrick comments as he walks past the door. We both bust out laughing at his silliness. I shake my head with a humorous grin once we collect ourselves.

"Yeah keep your hands to yourself fatty." She insults sticking her tongue out at me childishly.

"Watch your mouth!" I gasp and adjust my shirt. "You challenged me with all that sushi! Of course I was going to eat it all."

"You acted like you hadn't eaten in days." She laughs with widened eyes.

"Yeah because I've been throwing it all up." I groan and she pouts cutely.

"Have you thought to go to the doctors? It's been constant for a while." She asks in concern and I shrug.

"I did." I tell her and feel my nerves flood my body.

"Oh what'd they say?" She asks and turns her body to give me her attention.

"That's what I wanted to talk about." I nervously sit up to face her and bite on the side of my cheek. "But you have to stay calm. Okay?" I ask nervously and she nods with confusion etched on her face.

"What's up?" She asks with a concerned look.

"Um, you remember my coworker? The guy who was flirting with all the customers?" I ask trying to jog her memory and she nods.