Y/n's POV:
Billie and I were both shocked. We didn't know how to react. At least now I knew who I needed to kill. I glanced over at Billie and saw tears running down her face. "Omg baby don't cry..." I whispered, as I wiped the tears off her face. I brought her into a warm hug. I rubbed her back slowly as she cried into my shoulder. "Come on, let's go." I grabbed her wrist and we walked to my car. I dropped Billie off at her house and went to buy her some things. I got us Taco Bell and bought Billie a new Gucci blanket I thought she might like. I also got her a ton of a takis and a huge stuffed bear. "Hey I'm back..." I said as I entered Billie's room. "I got us food and other stuff." "You don't have to get me anything, being with me is enough." I frowned and walked over to her. We ate together in silence. I handed her the blanket and stuffed bear and she smiled. "Thank you mamas." She said, as she hugged the bear. I smiled back at her. "Of course baby. Any else you want or need?" "I'm happy as long as your here with me." I smiled weakly at her and brought her into another warm hug. I whispered sweet things into her ear, and then she pulled away. With hesitation, she cupped my face with her hands and leaned in for a kiss. Before our lips could touch, she pulled away. "Uh, is it ok if i kiss you?" I didn't say anything, I just leaned in and kissed her. I pressed her up against the wall as I continued to kiss her lips tenderly. I wanted Billie to be safe. I would do everything in my power to keep her safe. I pulled away and and kissed her forehead softly. I grabbed my bag and said, "I'm gonna go home and do homework." I lied. "Wait, I also have homework, can we do it together? Please... I just wanna be alone and-" "Billie of course." Looks like murder is gonna have to wait. Maybe thats for the best. I don't even know how to kill someone da fawk.
"How the fuck do you do this shit?" Billie asked as she looked down at her homework in confusion. I giggled a little bit and walked over to her. "Is it ok if i sit on your lap baby?" I asked her, since there were no other chairs in her room and I wasn't about to stand while I explain this. "Yea." I sat down on her lap and began to explain how to do the math she was doing. "Does this make sense?" I asked her. "Iama be honest with you, I'm not paying attention at all to what your saying. You made a bad decision of taking ur shirt off and just being in ur bra." I can't believe this bitch. 15 minutes, Wasted. "It's not my fault it's hot as fuck in here." I said, as got up and put my shirt back on. Billie went from licking her lips to frowning. I sat back on her lap and she groaned as I began to explain the math again. "Y/nnnn I dont wanna do this boring shitttt. Let's do something else instead, like, go to the movies." "Billie, no. You gotta do your fucking work!" Billie groaned but finally paid attention. A couple hours later and we were both done with our homework. "Iama take a shower." Billie said, as she stepped into the bathroom, closing the door. I laid on her bed wearing only one her huge hoodies and my underwear. It was comfortable, fuck off. I was silently looking up at the ceiling when I heard soft crying. I walked to the bathroom without making a sound and I heard Billie crying in the bathroom. I knocked on the door frame and asked, "Billie, are you ok?" Silence. "No..." I heard Billie whisper. I opened the door and slipped off the hoodie and my panties(A/n's: BYE, WHY IS PANTIES SUCH A FUNNY WORD DA FAWK. MY HUMOR IS â¨BROKENâ¨) I stepped into the shower and wrapped my arms around Billie from behind. She tensed up, but then melted under my touch. "Y/n." "Yea?" "Please don't ever leave me. I need you. I can't fucking live without you." I started rocking Billie and I back and fourth a little bit. "I'm right here and I'm never leaving. I promise." "Pinky promise?" Billie asked, turning around to face me, holding out her pinky. "Pinky promise." I said, locking my pinky with hers. I smiled. Billie seemed so innocent. I helped Billie shower and I helped her dry herself. "What should I wear? She asked me, as I slipped my clothes back on. "We're about to go to bed, so what ever is comfortable." She picked out an oversized shirt and just wore that along with her boxers. We both cuddled with each other and I whispered sweet things into Billie's ear. Billie eventually fell asleep. I slipped myself away from her and got up. I opened my computer and looked at Lindsay's Instagram. "Andrew: Blonde hair and green eyes..." I whispered to myself repeatedly as I scrolled through the list of people that Lindsay was following. Bingo.
A/n's: 8 more days till my birthdayð