Stronger Than Me

Stronger Than Me

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"Billy Hargrove, huh!" She huffed, pleased. "Thought you left! huh?" She squealed inching closer to the taller mans face. The taller man just stared down at the smaller girl. Mary Williams was the bad bitch at school until Billy Hargrove and his little sister showed up one day, to Hawkins, Indiana. Mary is always getting into some fight, Billy always having to save her. Mary starts having mental breakdowns from the kids at school. Billy is Stronger Than Me.
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NOT SET IN THE SAME TIME// Wanted them to be able to text eachother If we continue to patch eachother up, maybe one day we'll heal together...🥀 After watching the blonde haired girl storm from her home one Wednesday afternoon, Billy's heart was all for her. Not that he knew how to show love, or when to give it. Billy Hargrove and Mia Henderson bond over their short temper and toxic household, but with the increasing risk of Vecna, ripping her away from him, when will Billy's behaviour become too much?? ----------------------- 'I'd recognise a busted lip anywhere.' A new voice said from besides me, making me jump. 'Fuck, I didn't see you there.' I muttered, leaning my head against the wall and getting a better look at him. I recognised that face. 'Are you gonna tell me who hurt you?' He asked, sitting down besides me, his eyes piercing into my skin. 'Why does it matter?' I scoffed, tapping my fingers against my knee. 'Fine. It doesn't. But don't make it so fucking obvious you need help next time.' He snapped, standing up and walking away. I had to try hard to hide my smile. Billy Hargrove was trying to care about someone other than himself. ⚠️-may contain smut or other sensitive subjects.

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