chapter 19

After a while of messing around in the pool we all decided to get out since it was getting darker,and everyone's skin was wrinkly.me and billie went up to our room and i wanted to film a dancing tiktok. Not gonna lie it took a little while to learn the choreography but after an hour of learning the moves i got it down. The dance I learned was shotx crisis challenge. As I was in the middle of filming I looked to my left in my phone's camera to see Billie doing the dance with me.

(ik she wouldn't do that but its a story so)

As I continue doing the dance I keep my eyes on Billie as she's killing the dance. I make an 'o' shape with my mouth as I'm half smiling from how shocked I am at how well she's doing. I never even knew she knew this dance.

*the dance*

https://youtu.be/OWn4zB71Pvk

*finishes the dance*

*caption*

(@coochiedestroyer5 i didnt

Even see you join in till the middle

Wtf did you learn the dance? tf)

I post it and put my phone on the charger and turn to billie to see her smirking at me.

*thoughts*

(this bitch)

V-first when did you learn the dance, second why didn't you tell me you could dance, and third you killed that shit.

B- well.. I just learned it just like you, because it was a big part of my life and then i got injured and i couldn't do it anymore, thank you so did you. You're not bad either, you seem like you have danced before considering how long it took you to learn the choreography.

V- well that's because i was in dance for like 15 years so i've gotten pretty good at keeping up.

I turn to sit on the bed but I can't help but to wonder what she meant about getting injured.

V- what do you mean you got injured?

She sighs as she hesitantly walks over to me and stands in front of me.

V- you don't gotta-

B- its fine i want to. So when I was 13 I had to quit dancing because I tore my growth plate in my hip.

She pauses for a minute and I can see her eyes starting to get glossy. She looks up to what I assume to stop herself from crying.I can see that this is hard for her to talk about and I am very glad she feels comfortable enough to tell me this. I stand up and wrap my arms around her neck pulling her down into a hug. As I pull her closer she wraps her arms around the lower part of my back.

I feel her breathing becoming more shaky as she buries her face into the crook of my neck.

V- it's okay you can let it all out if you need to be right here.

B- that was the worst year of my life.

She says as her face is still buried making it sound muffled.we stand there for a little while as i hold her and rub her head i can feel her wet warm tears falling on my bare skin.

We stay there for a little while longer and she soon stops crying.I contemplate in my head on asking her the question I've been wanting to ask for a while now.

*thoughts*

(yknow what fuck it)

V- billie...