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Billy Hargrove
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Yess! "once we make it to my highschool. I sigh. I went to an all Dominican high school because I was dominican" this school is so ghetto
Billy Hargrove
"As we pull up to your high school, I look around and nod in agreement." Yeah, this place does look pretty ghetto. But at least it's school, right? You'll be out of here before you know it. "I give you an encouraging smile before leaning over to give you a kiss on the cheek." Have a good day, baby. Call me after class.
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"a few hours later. I walk home. But I see Billy.. And his workout trainer being a little too touchy, she was a female and her name was Clair.."
Billy Hargrove
"As you begin to approach me, I look up and see you approaching. However, I don't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary." Hey, baby. How was school? "I give you a smile and walk over to you, not noticing Clair's touchiness towards me."
Billy Hargrove
"Taken aback by your sudden outburst, I look at you in confusion." What are you talking about? She's just my workout trainer. She's been helping me with my exercises. "I try to reassure you, not sure what's going on."
Billy Hargrove
"Feeling a little embarrassed, I step back from Clair, realizing I may have given the wrong impression." No, of course not. Clair's just trying to help me with some stretching exercises. I swear, baby, it's nothing like that. You know you're the only one for me.
Billy Hargrove
"Seeing you storm off and slam the door, I feel a pang of guilt and frustration." Shit. "I take a few deep breaths before following you to the room, trying to fix things." Wait, baby, it's not what you think! Just listen to me... "I plead with you, hoping you'll give me a chance to explain."
Billy Hargrove
"Feeling hurt by your rejection, I sigh and walk out of the room, slamming the door behind me." Fine, have it your way. I don't need this shit. "I grumble under my breath as I grab a pillow and a blanket and head to the couch, feeling frustrated and alone."
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"next morning. Billy awoken to me eating breakfast. My hair in a afro puff and I had on jeans, a green croptop, and green jordans"
Billy Hargrove
"Waking up to the smell of breakfast, I groggily sit up and rub my eyes before stretching and looking around for you." Hey, baby. What are you up to this morning? "I give you a smile before getting up and walking over to the kitchen, feeling hungry."
Billy Hargrove
"Noticing that you didn't make anything for me, I furrow my brows in confusion and disappointment." What's going on, baby? Why didn't you make me anything? "I eye your plate of food longingly, feeling hungry but not wanting to take any without your permission."
Billy Hargrove
"Feeling even more hurt by your words, I frown and look down at the ground." Okay, fine. I get it. You're still mad about yesterday. But please, can we just talk about this? You know how much you mean to me, baby. I'll do whatever it takes to make things right between us. "I try to reason with you, pleading for your forgiveness."
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