yours | b.e

chapter twenty

Willow's P.O.V

An empty bed once again.

I let out a heavy sigh as I forced myself to get out of bed. Sitting up, I grabbed my phone and instantly opened my messages with Bil.

baby
8:43 a.m.
g'morning angel

I smiled at her message as I quickly typed out a message.

: morning love :)
Delivered 8:44 a.m.

I patiently waited by the phone for a reply but seeing that the message was still left on delivered, I decided to get ready for the day.

A knock on the door caught my attention, as I made my way towards the it.

"Hi Quinn." I smiled, gesturing her to come in.

"Wanna go out for breakfast or stay in?" Quinn was still in her pajamas, which made me smile.

"I think we'll stay in and order shit ton of room service."

"Sounds like a plan." Quinn replied in a sing-song voice, before picking up the phone and giving our breakfast order.

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Billie's P.O.V

My eyes squinted open. It took me a few seconds to adjust to my surrounding, and to realize that I wasn't in my hotel room.

I hit my head as I tried to sit up in the bunk bed, causing me to let out a soft groan.

Carefully getting out of the bed, I walked down the few stairs before falling onto the couch.

"Morning Bil." Claudia spoke as she sat down beside me. I smiled at her in response before closing my eyes.

It felt weird not to wake up beside Willow and just snuggle up to her for the next couple of hours. I would be missing that for three whole months. Just the pure thought of it made me sigh in frustration, making Claudia look over at me.

"These months are gonna go by so quick, you won't even feel it." Claudia said, speaking my thoughts.

"It's not even been a whole fucking day, and I already miss her." I replied, and I saw her nod in my peripheral vision.

"You both can still call and text." She responded with a slight smile and I nodded.

"Wait, where are we?" I asked, lifting my head up.

"On our way to Brussels," She replied, making me raise an eyebrow, "in Belgium."

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Willow's P.O.V

"That's why you wanted to leave the bar that early?" Quinn asked, and I nodded.

I hadn't told her about the incident at the bar, until right now.

"Yeah, that son of bitch wouldn't take no for an answer." I replied bluntly.

"I'm so sorry, I should've known." Quinn responded as she looked at me. The movie we were currently watching, was still playing and none of us paused it.

"You wouldn't have known." I replied with a soft smile.

"Guess every guy names Ian is a dick." Quinn muttered before leaning against the headboard.

"What do you mean?" I asked, as I pierced few of the fruit pieces on the fork.

"I used to date this guy named Ian, and he was a fucking piece of shit!" Quinn exclaimed, a short laugh escaping her lips.

"Fuck all the Ians'." I replied, making the both of us laugh.

"Matter of fact, I'll show you a picture of them. Bet all of them look alike too." She opened up her phone and quickly typed in a username in Instagram. Clicking on the first account that popped up, she scrolled down before selecting a random post.

"He is a bitch, and looks like one too." Quinn responded, showing me her phone. My eyes widened as I saw the guy in the picture.

"That doesn't look like him," I said and she shrugged, "Quinn, that is him That is the same Ian."

She looked up at me from the phone, before pressing pause on the movie.

"You're fucking kidding." Quinn spoke in a monotonous manner and I slowly nodded.

"That's him, I know that. I wasn't even that drunk that night." I replied, looking back down at her screen.

She covered her mouth in surprise, and I slowly nodded.

"Holy fuck." I let out a breath as I leaned further down in the bed.

"It's a small world." I said, breaking the short silence.

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Billie's P.O.V

The loud screams from the audience all merged into one huge blur as I made my way to the backstage.

I instantly grabbed my phone and pressed on Willow's number.

Quickly changing into FaceTime, she picked up right after a couple of rings.

"Willow, baby! Finally." I let out a chuckle as I saw her smile.

"Hi Billie, how did the show go?" She asked, and I shrugged.

"It was really good." I replied, trying to hold the smile on my face.

"What's wrong?" She asked softly and I nodded my head no.

"I'll just have to get use to being fucking alone for the next few months, and that shit sucks ass." I replied exhausted as I stepped into the tour bus.

"That makes two of us." She sighed as I saw her lie down in bed.

"Are you tired already?" I asked and she softly hummed.

"You remember that guy at the bar?" Willow asked.

"What's up with that son of a bitch?" She chuckled at my response.

"Well, turns out, he's Quinn's ex." I raised my eyebrows, surprised and she nodded.

"For real?" I asked, disbelievingly and she replied, "Yeah, she just told me like a few hours ago or something."

"Holy fuck, it's a small world."

"And that's what I said." She replied, letting out a heavy sigh.

"Quinn doesn't keep in touch with him right?" I asked and she shook her head no.

"That's good."

"I miss you Billie." She muttered, making me sadly smile.

"Miss you more ma."

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Billie's P.O.V

"Let's go to sleep?" Willow asked and I nodded.

After a few seconds of struggle, I finally got into the bunk bed.

"That seems cozy." Willow said sarcastically, making me roll my eyes.

"You gotta do what you gotta do princess." She smiled profusely at the nickname.

Adjusting the phone's angle, I slowly pulled the covers over my body.

"Goodnight Bil, I love you."

"And I love you more, goodnight mamas." She smiled before closing her eyes and slowly drifting off to sleep.

I wasn't really tired, so I laid there in bed, staring at my screen. But I didn't mind one bit.

Her lips were slightly parted as she let out the softest snores that were nearly impossible to hear.

Catching my bottom lip between my teeth, I stared at the girl on my screen and smiled.

The things I would do for this girl. Damn, she's everything I wanted.