part of me (billie dean howard x reader)
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ღ "the view is gorgeous." you looked towards billie dean.
"not nearly as gorgeous as you."
she tucked a stray piece of hair behind your ear with her salmon nails, and you could feel your face growing red. something about billie's presence made you feel warm and fuzzy inside. but you couldn't get attached to her, she was a weekend fling and nothing more.
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