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Billie God, Tre had to know all the hot guys. This kid looked about our age, maybe a little younger. Tre kept glaring at me whenever I stared at the kid. When the guy went behind a shelf, he came over and leaned against the counter. "Stop staring BeeJ." He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Sorry…" I mumbled, looking back down at my phone. He nodded and went into his office. I kept watching the kid while he looked around. Finally, he came over and threw a comic down on the counter. I quickly looked away and rang it up for him. "Thanks," he muttered. I nodded and continued playing with my phone. Later that day I left and started walkin

Billie I leaned down and shuffled through my movies, succeeding in getting through only the first few before a weight landed on my back, "Roar!" I fell over, rolling onto my stomach. A fit of giggles erupted above me, "Ugh, Gerard you're heavy."  he pouted and climbed off, "Sorry Billie." I smirked, "You're cute when you pout." "And you're cute with your shirt off." "You're not gonna stop, are you?" He laughed and smiled, "Nope."  he stepped closer and played with the hem of my shirt, "C'mon, please?" I huffed, "I'm too lazy, you'll have to do it for me."  He smirked. "Gladly," and pulled my shirt over my head and grinned, "That's better.

Billie "What's wrong?" I asked, watching Gerard wring his hands nervously. He shook his head, "My ex...we broke up awhile ago but he still thinks we're together even after..." he licked his lips and continued to wring his hands. "Why would he think that?" I asked, breaking the silence. "I dunno...I uh...I broke up with him after...he uh..." his voice trembled. "After he what?" I barely caught it, but it was there, "Raped me..." I stared at him for a few moments before replying, "Why the fuck do people do that? No one deserves to go through that shit, especially you, Gerard." He shrugged "He was a dick." "That doesn't mean what he did to

Billie's POV I stared at Gerard in horror. Bruises littered his face and blood was coating his mouth around his busted lip, "Oh my god, Gerard, what happened?" I gasped, pulling him to the side of the coffee shop and to a chair. Sitting him down, I kneeled in front of him and examined his face. "It's nothing, I'm fine." He said, turning his head from my grip, "Please, please tell me, Gerard." "I…I'm fine," "Did someone do this to you?" I breathed, ghosting my fingers over a black and blue area. He looked down at his lap, he bit his lip when I asked him to tell me, "You didn't do anything wrong, someone did this to you and they're at

Billie's POV I let him lead me down to his room, which was in the basement. Fucking hell, this guy was amazing. I sat down on the edge of his bed and looked around. Posters littered the walls and one window allowed light to flood in. "So, Billie," my heart leapt to my throat as he sat on my lap and pushed me back on his bed, his breath tickling my neck. My breath hitched and I swallowed, "What's wrong?" he asked, sitting up a bit and looking down at me, "N-nothing…" I murmured, staring up at him, "You're uncomfortable, aren't you?" I shook my head, "No…" he frowned and stood up, "Shit, shit, shit, shit…you're straight, are

Billie's POV I listened to my boss explain how to treat customers and shit like that. I began to look around as he went deeper into what to do if there was something a customer needed that wasn't in stock. A kid walked in and smirked slightly, heading towards a shelf of comics. I blushed when I noticed I saw staring and heard my boss telling me to go ask him if he needs help. "H-hi, do you need any help?" Dear God, someone help me and being awkward around hot guys. "No, I'm fine. Thanks though." I nodded and sulked back to my boss, cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. "Go behind the counter, Billie. And remember, make sure to smile