billie's pov
"mateo, i swear to god if you don't stop." i swatted his hands away as he poked my sides.
"what are you gonna about it, shorty?" he laughed.
"you didn't have to bring my height into this, asshole." i grumbled.
"it's not my fault you're short." he shrugged.
"it's not my fault you're short." i mocked.
he laughed as he plopped down onto my bed, sprawling out across it. "so how are things going with alysia?"
i smiled at the mention of her name. "it's going. we're still besties." i laughed slightly, sitting down on my bed and laying my legs across mateo's chest. "she's so... i don't know... different?"
he just smiled as he listened to me.
"she's sarcastic as hell sometimes. she's funny too. and oh my god she's so fucking hot. like, dude, have you seen her?"
"yes i've seen her bil." he smirked.
"you know, i think you two would be great friends."
"i just asked how things were going, not for you to go on a rant about how much you like her."
i felt my face flush as i looked at my lap and began twisting one of my rings around my finger. "i-i don't like her bro... we're besties." i mumbled.
"but that's not you want you two to be." he looked at me, an eyebrow raised.
i shoved his head playfully, facing him away from me. "shut up. i do not." i huffed.
"sure." he smirked.
the door opened and finneas walked in. "dinner is ready."
i removed my legs from mateo's chest and got out of the bed quickly. "well move, finneas! i've got to eat!" i yelled as i shoved fin out of the way and ran into the kitchen.
"i should really start to not stand in the doorway when i tell her that the food is ready." i heard finneas mumble to mateo as they made their way to the kitchen as well.