this is a rewrite of my story "want"
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"i want you and you want me, so what's the harm, babygirl?"
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meet billie eilish; the "top dog" of franklin high. she's easily one of the most intimida...
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hope's pov saturday, september 5th
i rubbed my eyes as i woke up. i felt a weight around my waist, so i shifted a bit, shocked to find billie there.
her mouth was parted slightly, allowing soft snores to come out. her hair was sprawled out across the pillow messily. her eyebrow twitched a little as she subconsciously pulled me closer to her.
she looks so peaceful.
i got up, careful not to wake her. i had a killer headache, so i walked to the bathroom, digging in the cabinet for some painkillers. i took two, then fixed my hair into a messy bun.
i walked downstairs, seeing josh and my mom in the kitchen. he gave me a knowing smirk as he saw me rubbing at my head.
"good morning, sweetie," my mom greeted. "i saw that you had a friend over."
my eyes widened, before they shot over to josh, narrowing them at him. he dropped his fork, raising his hands in surrender to tell me that he didn't say anything.
"you need to ask next time," my mom told me. "i would've said yes."
"sorry, momma."
"it's fine," she smiled. "i made pancakes for everybody."
"she's vegan." i said, remember when she told me whenever we were leaving the carnival last week.
"oh," her eyes widened. "i think we have a few fruit cups?"
i laughed softly. "i'm gonna go get her."
i walked back upstairs, slowly opening my bedroom door. billie was still sleeping soundly. i hate to wake her, but i still walked over, gently shaking her awake.
"hey, mama." she rasped.
"hi." i gave her a soft smile.
"how's your head feeling?" she asked, sitting up and rubbing at her eyes.
"it hurts like hell, but i took some painkillers, so hopefully it won't be hurting for much longer."
"that's good," she mumbled. "do you remember anything from last night?"
i thought for a moment. "i faintly remember kissing you." i blushed, looking down at my lap.
she placed her finger under my chin, making me look up at her. she tilted her head as she looked at me. "do you regret it?"
