* ― 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑹 / 𝑯𝑶𝑹𝑹𝑶𝑹 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺.
➠ 1 message left on the answering machine from @cahroline ❛ i don't like where this is going. ❜
✘♚✘ Blue eyes moved to the blonde when he heard her protest. A slow smirk spread across his lips as Billy allowed himself a moment to let his gaze rake over her. "What's the matter? Afraid of a little ghost story?" he teased. The people from Sunnyvale always rubbed him the wrong way, thinking they were so much better than anyone on the other side of the tracks. He only recently moved to Shadyside from California, not having grown up with the rivalry, but their snobbish attitude was clear from the start. Even so, he wasn't blind. Billy could admit that she was hot and he was intrigued to see how far he could push her buttons.
Some kid in Sunnyvale threw a house party. The type in a big house with so many people that Billy and his friends were able to easily crash without anyone noticing. Always an extrovert, he currently had a gaggle of teens surrounding him as he recounted one of the more gruesome murders he'd learned about in town when the girl interrupted. Leaning casually back against the kitchen counter, his hands planted on either side of him, he tilted his head, letting his blond curls fall across his forehead as he studied her.










