*6*

🔥CHAPTER 6🔥

*-*Third Person's POV*-*

Billy had Meliah sit in his car during lunch, the girl was peacefully eating her fruits, and he was pulling at his cigarette curious about one thing, it has been bothering him for sometime now.

"So, what's the story between you and Harrington?" Billy asks, looking at the girl's face. Meliah wasn't surprised by the question, she expected it earlier, but looks like he waited before asking that question.

"We grew up together, he's like an older brother to me, he has been there for me every time I needed someone, when everyone else has abandoned me, he was the only one still there, but if your asking if we are romantically involved, then no we're not, that's even more disgusting just imagining it." She tells him, staring at the grapes in her hand.

"That's good." Billy mutters in relief, he couldn't understand why he felt happy to here those words coming from her mouth.

Now that Billy actually think about it the girl always had something with leather on everyday, it made her stand out to all the others, she was different, and even though he won't admit it out loud it was a great look on her, her eyes hid so many secrets and that smile she's always giving people, clearly hid most of her pain.

Meliah couldn't complain, every time her and Billy sat in silence it was never awkward, it was comfortable like their souls were talking to each other instead.

The rest of lunch they had small talk about anything they could think off, slowly getting to know each other even more, when lunch came to an end, they went their separate ways.

After school, Billy was standing against his car, with his fling for the day as Meliah calls them, he hasn't seen her since lunch it did make make him a little grumpy as they waited for his stepsister.

"So, your sister coming or what?" The girl questions in her annoying voice, she was just happy Billy's attention was on her, and not the weirdo who everyone is nice too because they felt bad for her.

Billy stares at his watch seeing the red head was late again, making  up his mind."Screw it. That little shit can skate home." He says walking over to the drivers seat.

"And don't call her that." He snapped at the girl getting in his car.

"What?" She asks confused by his sudden mood change.

"Sister. She's not my sister." He corrects her, speeding out of the school's parking lot, even more angry than he was a few seconds ago.

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