Don't Blame The Movies 7
Sidney sat beside you, waiting for the others to join you both at the fountain, you watched as she dragged her feet back and forth, seemingly deep in thought "Do you want to stay at my place tonight?"
You appreciated the thought "I should be fine" sitting closer to Sidney she whispered, "What if he calls again!" Chewing your bottom gum "I promise if he calls again, I'll call the police -" She continued to eye you “Or comes back, y/n, a sleepover with me or at Tatums” she begged.
You smiled “I’ll think about it but my mom should be home tonight.”
Tatum lightly ran up to you both, Stu and Randy behind her "Did you ask her?"
Sidney nodded grimly, Tatum staring straight at you "You better have said yes." she warned, taking the spot next to Sidney.
Stu took the spot next to you "Said yes to what?" looking between everyone, Randy sitting on the end with Tatum.
"To staying at Sid's or at my place tonight."
“Shit, I’d offer my place but it’s a full house tonight.” wrapping his arm around your shoulders bringing you in closer, so only you could hear “On second thought, might not be a bad idea, one big bed.” Rolling your eyes “I'm sure.” you sarcastically replied.
“It’s the smartest option, you’ve already been attacked once” Randy mumbled out.
“What do you say? Y/n, it’s better to be safe.” Tatum’s voice got both your and Stu’s attention, she looked at you both, annoyed by the fact neither of you were listening “To sleeping over, ring a bell?”
“Sorry, I’ll be fine, my mom’s coming home today.”
“That’s great but no offence, she’s not exactly reliable.”
“Ouch, harsh babe.”
Billy appeared, his eyes landing on Stu’s arms, forcing himself between you and Sidney “What’s harsh?” You listened as Randy filled him in.
“It’s the truth, look, y/n, you don’t know for sure if she’s going to be there,
so pack a bag.” Tatum unapologetically protested.
“She has a point.” Sidney joined in “Your mom is barely around.” You shrunk back, focusing your eyes on the ground.
Just stop….
You knew it came from a good place but having them throw it in your face upset you “Back off.” Billy’s voice cut through, sending everyone silent “She clearly doesn’t want this conversation.” Tatum rolled her eyes, ignoring his comment “Screw that, we all know she doesn’t like asking for help and normally I’d get that but not after last night.” She turned her gaze towards you “So suck it up and let us help.” Billy glared back “Tatum’s right, we all know you can deal but it would make us feel better, ok, y/n?” Sidney’s voice was filled with fear. You sat there for a moment, taking it all in, “It’s a strange world when I agree with her'' Randy motioned towards Tatum “But she’s not wrong, from what you told us about it, it’s odd he didn’t kill you.” You continued chewing your gum “Not from a lack of trying!” Tatum interrupted “Not from what I heard, I haven’t figured it out yet, but I will.” Randy sat there in deep thought. “I swear, you better not end up like Casey or I’ll be pissed.” Tatum mused, earning a small chuckle from Stu, still wishing for this conversation to be over, the bell rang out, you’ve never been more thankful for the bell, grabbing your bag and practically running for class, leaving your friends behind.
You never thought you’d be happy for gym, it’s the one class you had alone, normally it sucked but after today you were happy to space out while walking down towards the field trailing behind the other girls. Passing the bleachers lost in thought
That voice…. I know that voice.
You nearly jumped out of your skin when someone pulled you under, tripping over your feet and falling into someone’s chest.
You yelled out “Billy?!” and was met with an annoyed glare as he covered your mouth “Sssh, geez, have a heart attack.” He removed his hand, a small smile tugged at his lips, you noticed he was looking down. It took you a minute to realise he could see down your cami, feeling your face heat up you stepped back “What is wrong with you?” You hissed out, he looked around making sure no one heard you yell “Just making sure you’re ok, you bolted off.” Huffing, you crossed your arms “I’m fine.” Billy let out a small laugh as he leaned in closer “Liar, know how I know?” you shook your head, lowering your arms “Your nose does this little wiggle when you lie” he booped your nose “always has. So, wanna try that again?” It was annoying that he and Stu knew you so well sometimes “I just wanted to leave, I know they meant well but it was starting to piss me off…” He continued to watch you “For someone who will jump in and fight for their friends, you sure have a hard time standing up for yourself.” His hand traced your neck, catching you off guard “Can’t even tell” He commented, mostly to himself “Tatum did a good job” You awkwardly repiled, feeling his thumb tracing over the side of your neck, where it hurt the most “You shouldn’t cover it” His raspy voice whispered out keeping a hand on your neck, the other one found its way and rested on your waist. If you were being honest with yourself, you liked feeling his hands on your body and wanted to feel his against yours badly. “Want me to come over and check if the place is safe after school?” he asked, stepping closer, his body pressed against yours.
“This a private party or can I join?” Stu’s voice surprised you both, jumping apart quickly, you were silent, watching Billy’s eyes turn dark as he glared back at Stu. You went to leave but Stu grabbed your waist, pulling you into his body “where are you going?'' he laughed out, wrapping his arms around you tighter. “I- '' Before you could say anything else, Billy came in closer, his eyes still on Stu “Shouldn’t you be in class dickbag?” he hissed out. “I could ask you guys the same thing.” You went to move again but his arms kept you in place “Easy princess.” he nuzzled into your neck “Instead of keeping her to yourself how about WE both check out her place?” Tension filled the air as they continued to stare each other down, you could have sworn they were going to fight, Billy clicked his tongue “I guess, we can cover more ground that way” he moved in closer again “The more hands the better” you watched as his fingers traced down your neck, down your collar bone, slipping his fingers under your top strap, grazing slowing down. “Bow chicka wow wow, I’m in” Stu teased as his hands moved up and rested on your ribs, lightly touching your breasts.
What the fuuuuuck is happening right now?
Billy closed what remaining space was left, his lips hovered over yours when the sound of sticks breaking caused you all to look behind Stu only to find Miss Nancy, the gym teacher, if there was a moment you wished for death this was it.
“Shouldn’t you three be in class?” Her stern voice slashed through the air, Stu nervously let you go and chuckled “Ah, we were on our way”
“Ah-huh.” She didn’t believe a word “Y/n, field, now” her green eyes watched you as you nervously walked past her, you didn’t stop until you were further down, turning around and watched as she had words with the guys.
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Still hidden under the bleachers, Stu silently watched as Billy paced back and forth. “That fucking bitch, she’s lucky I don’t have my knife” Billy spat out as he continued to pace “Hey man, calm down, someone might hear” Billy stopped dead in his tracks, slowly turning to face Stu “What were you even doing here?!” Stu backed up a little “Wh-what?” Billy came up on him quickly, grabbing the back of his neck hard, pulling him down “Did I stutter? Why. Did. You. Follow. Me?”
Stu felt his temper starting to flare “I want her as much as you do!” he spat “And besides, y/n didn’t seem to mind” he watched as Billy’s grin spread across his face “No, she didn’t but it wasn’t you she went to kiss.”
Stu laughed “Yeah? At least now we’re even, feel’n her up last night wasn’t part of the plan.”
