You had stepped out to meet Billy instead of Steve, you had a better relationship with Billy than Steve did, it seemed safer.
“Y/N is that you?”
“Maybe,” you said, “Why are you here?”
“I could ask you the same thing, pretty girls like you shouldn’t be home alone on nights like these.”
“But I’m not.”
“Who’s with you? Doesn’t matter I can see her in the window.”
You panicked putting your hands on Billy’s chest, “Wait, Billy, you don’t have to do this.”
He pushed you off nearly causing you to fall on your ass. “You’re pretty sweetheart but I’m not a fan of lying bitches either.”
Billy didn’t get out any other words as Steve came storming outside obviously furious, you put together quickly that this would be a showdown.
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