o.O Chapter ~6~!!!! Yey!!! lol yeah well I think its pretty obvious that I
DON'T, in fact, own Resident Evil 0, Billy, Rebecca, or Umbrella, or the
R.P.D.. you get my point, right? I do, however, own this here little pink
umbrella!!!
HEY!!!! I just had a totally random thought.... What if Umbrella is just one big dating agency? Pairing up unlikely couples so that can get to know each other better and have a few opportunities to save each other!!! I mean, Billy/Rebecca, Claire/Leon, Chris/Jill... Sorry, just a thought.. well, onward to CHAPTER SIX!!!!! (oh and BTW, I've been kinda focusing on Becca's POV (unintentionally!) , but that will change a little in this chapter, gotta give Billy some time!!! ^_^)
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Rebecca looked over at the clock on the wall. "Wow.... its only 10:00.. it feels like its been weeks, huh?"
Billy realized that the question was directed at him, and nodded. "Yeah.. I really don't know how we managed to survive... Now that I think about it, we were only involved in that for...what? Six hours? Seven, maybe? Like you said... I feel like we were in there for a week." Billy gave Rebecca's shoulder a light squeeze, and noticed that it was slightly warmer. "Rebecca, did you scrape your arm?"
Rebecca laughed. "No, it's my new tattoo! I cant believe you didn't notice it before... I just got it last week, so its still kinda swollen. Here, look." Rebecca twisted around and lifted her sleeve, revealing a butterfly in blue ink.
"Celebration tattoo?" Billy smiled. "Its cool! Very.... blue."
"Yeah, I got it the day I joined. And what's wrong with blue? It's a girl's tattoo!"
"So, you really were new to S.T.A.R.S.... and there's nothing wrong with blue, I simply stated that it was blue."
"Thank-you, Captain Obvious.." Rebecca laughed. Billy wrapped her in a bear hug, making her giggle.
"They really are in their own little world, aren't they?" Rebecca's mother commented as she watched Billy tickle-attack Rebecca while she giggled helplessly.
Jason and Rebecca's father nodded. Billy finally stopped tickling Rebecca and helped her up.
"Billy, maybe we should get some sleep." Rebecca got up and reached for Billy's arm.
"Oh no, missy! You two are NOT sleeping in the same-"
"Mom!"
"I'm sorry, its just not going to happen!"
"We're not going to do anything, I'm not stupid, you guys are right upstairs!!! We're both really, really tired, and.... I don't want to spend my first night out of that mansion without Billy. Besides, after you go to sleep, who's going to stop me from bringing him right into my room?"
Rebecca's mother thought about this for a minute. "Fine, whatever. You are an adult now, after all... But go right to sleep!"
"Knew you'd see it my way. Thanks! C'mon." Rebecca motioned for Billy to follow her. Billy followed Rebecca into her room, and they both collapsed on the bed, too tired now to do anything but sleep. Rebecca got up, kicked her door closed, and shut off her light. She laid down, and Billy pulled her up next to him.
"Rebecca?"
"Hm?"
"I was just thinking about a few things, and, well...I realized that the only reason we're together is because of those things on the train. If you had found me anywhere else, you would have had to arrest me, and..."
"Billy, I thought about that too. And, actually, even though I definitely want to help bring Umbrella down someday, I'm kind of.... grateful- no, that's not the word. What I mean is... well actually there's no way to say this without sounding like a total jerk,, but I think you'll get what I mean... In a way, I'm kind of glad that all this happened, because, well, I got a chance to get to know you instead of just having to arrest you. And look at us now." Rebecca laughed a little. "I was just thinking what Wesker would say if he saw this... He would so flip!!" Rebecca snuggled a little closer to Billy. "We can really get to know each other tomorrow. We can have a little talk, you know?"
Billy nodded. "I can't wait until tomorrow, then. You know, we've only known each other for a day and we've already..."
"Said 'I love you' multiple times, snuggled, and kissed-- a lot?" Rebecca smiled at Billy.
"Yeah, pretty much! But I guess that just means that we're both really meant for each other." Billy moved his arm so it rested on Rebecca's hair. "You are the only person that actually got to know me, the only person who let me speak before they judged me. I love you, Rebecca, I always will- and I plan to keep you in my arms as long as possible."
"I love you, too, Billy. And the same goes for me- I knew the moment after you saved me from that giant centipede that I could trust you."
"You can always trust me. I'll always be here for you." Billy gently lifted Rebecca's face and enveloped her in a gentle kiss.
After they broke the kiss, Rebecca smiled. "If I was a cat, I would wake everyone up by purring." Billy chuckled and the both closed their eyes, happy to be together.
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The next morning, Billy groggily opened his eyes wondered where he was for a minute, then remembered the nights adventure and felt Rebecca still in his arms. It felt way too early to be conscious, so he tried to fall back asleep, only for Jason to knock on the door and yell; "Rebecca! Get up already, it's almost noon!!!"
"Wha....? Oh, crap! Morning already?" she smiled and twisted around for a good-morning kiss, and got just what she wanted. She had noticed recently that despite his looks, Billy was a very kind person. Of course, she had known this for a while but had never consciously thought about how lucky she really was to be with him.
"So, how did you sleep?" Billy asked while he attempted to sit up.
"I dreamt about you, so it couldn't have been anything less than absolutely wonderful." Rebecca smiled as Billy wrapped his arm around her waist. "Breakfast, then shopping?" She asked.
"Sure, why not?" Billy ruffled Rebecca's hair, and received a light slap on the arm and a glare from Rebecca.
They both walked into the kitchen, where Rebecca's mother sat reading the paper. "G'Morning, mom!" Rebecca greeted her cheerfully.
"Good Morning, Rebecca. I take it you and Billy will want breakfast. Theres some pancake mix in the cupboard, or waffles in the freezer. I have to go... put out the recycling." Rebecca's mother said, and strode out of the kitchen.
"Somehow I get the feeling your mother doesn't like me too much."
"Oh, that's just mom... she never did like any of my boyfriends.. All two of them, anyway! So, pancakes good with you? We can add chocolate chips, blueberries- or we can just make plain ones, and go to the store." Rebecca grinned at Billy, and set about getting the stuff for the pancakes. The pancake mix box was a bit out of her reach, and after about a minute Billy just grabbed it for her.
"Footstool, sweetheart- great invention." Billy laughed and handed the box to Rebecca, who punched his arm.
"I could have gotten it!"
"Sure you could have. But I didn't feel like waiting around for you to grow another inch!"
"Shut up!" Rebecca started mixing the pancakes.
"What? I was just stating a fact- the fact that you, my dear, are vertically challenged!"
Rebecca whipped the spoon she was mixing with so fast that she not only sprayed Billy with pancake batter, but also managed to hit him in the head with it. "Why you little- oooh, I'm gonna get you now!!" Billy grinned playfully and started to chase Rebecca around the house. Rebecca turned a corner very quickly, and slammed right into Jason, who unfortunately was drinking a large mug of coffee at the time.
"Ah! Hot! Hot! Hot!" Rebecca backed up, flapping her shirt with one hand and fanning it with the other, desperately trying to cool it down. Billy helped Jason up, who also had coffee all over him. Jason shook his head.
"What the hell...? What were you two doing?"
"Um, you see, Billy called me short, so I-"
"She flung pancake batter ALL OVER me, so-"
"He started chasing me, and then I ran around the corner and bumped into.... your coffee..."
Jason raised his eyebrows. "Okaaaay.... sorry I asked...." Jason started to walk into the kitchen, but stopped. "I have a feeling its not safe to get more coffee.... And you guys made a huge mess in here, pancake batter everywhere...." Jason shook his head.
Rebecca laughed and took Billy's hand. "Onwards to the kitchen!" Rebecca ran in and squeezed the excess coffee out of her shirt over the sink. "Eww.. now I smell like coffee..."
Billy came from behind her and hugged her from behind. "You're beautiful, did you know that?"
"That was interestingly random. Where did that come from?"
"Does it matter? Its absolutely true." Billy spun Rebecca around and enveloped her in a deep, passionate kiss.
Billy broke away, and Rebecca stared at him for a second. "Billy..."
"I'm sorry, Rebecca. I- I shouldn't have done that." Billy pulled away.
Rebecca grabbed his arm. "Billy, what are you saying? What do you mean? I thought-"
"No, its not that... I just- I don't know if I'm doing the right thing here. You worked so hard to get where you are, and I don't want to take it away from you. You're a brilliant, beautiful person, and I don't want to ruin it for you. I was thinking about it last night and I- I think it would be best if... if you stayed here."
"That's it! I am so sick and tired of everyone telling me what I should do and what's best for me!!! I can make decisions for myself, and Billy-" Rebecca swallowed the lump in her throat and lowered her voice. "-are you saying that you could- that you could walk right out the door, right now, and you would be able to live like that? That you could live... without me in your life? Because-" Rebecca swallowed again. "-because I know I couldn't live with that. Not without you."
Billy wrapped Rebecca in another hug. "Oh... Rebecca, baby, I- you're right. You're absolutely right. I don't know what I was thinking; of course I couldn't live without you. We'll run away together, and that's all we'll need. All we need is each other now, right?" Rebecca looked up at Billy and wiped her eye. She smiled a little and nodded.
"Well, we should probably get going now, I'll go get my keys."
"You drive?" Billy raised an eyebrow. "Why does that thought scare me?"
"Oh, shut up!" Rebecca walked around the corner, only to be confronted by her mother.
"Follow me. We need to talk." Rebecca's mother walked down the stairs to the family room. Once she was off the flight of stairs, she turned to Rebecca.
"Rebecca, I will not have that man in my house for any longer than one more day. If the both of you aren't out of here by tomorrow night, I'm afraid I'm going to call the police."
Much to her mother's surprise, Rebecca grinned. "That's exactly when we were thinking of leaving! Oh, and do you know where I left my pocket book? I can't find it, and I could've sworn that's were I put my keys..."
"I- Rebecca, you're really going to leave with him? Are you sure-"
Rebecca's face turned bright red. "Of course I'm sure!! What the hell?! Why doesn't anyone think I can make my own decisions?"
"Watch your language, young lady, and don't use that tone with me!"
" 'Young lady'? Last time I checked, I was an adult."
"I am your Mother! You are still a young lady in this house, and when you are here, even if that isn't very long now, you will abide by my rules!"
"Really? Well then, I think my visit has just been shortened." Rebecca stormed up the stairs and started searching for her keys.
"Rebecca! This discussion is not over!"
Rebecca found her keys, and put on her shoes. Billy, noticing this, went to get his.
"It is now."
Billy walked in just in time to see Rebecca storm out the door. He followed her out side, where she slammed the car door and tried to jam the key into the ignition. Billy calmly got in the passenger side and stopped Rebecca's hand from breaking the key.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Rebecca shoved the key into the ignition and started the car. She backed out and almost hit a stop sign.
"No, it's not nothing! What was that?"
Rebecca sighed. "My mom said that we have to be out of there by tomorrow night, so I said fine, that's pretty much what we were going to do anyway. Then she's all like 'Are you sure?' and you know how much that gets on my nerves, especially stuff like this. So it was kind of an argument, okay?"
"Oh..... Radio?"
"Sure."
Billy flicked on the radio, and scanned the channels until he found the one he usually listened to. "This one good?"
"Are you kidding me? I this one's my favorite!"
"Cool."
They sat and listened to the ads for a second until a song came on. Rebecca knew she heard it before, but she wasn't sure where. Billy knew the song really well, and was waiting for the chorus to end so he could turn up the part he wanted Rebecca to hear.
"What song is th-"
"Shhh. listen." Billy turned it up. This was the part....
'I think about your face
And how I fall into your eyes
The outline that I trace
Around the one that I call mine
Time that called for space
Unclear where you drew the line
I don't need to solve this case
And I don't need to look behind'
Rebecca blushed. Billy clicked the radio off. "The rest of the song is good, but that part-" Billy smiled.
"What?"
"I just wish you weren't driving right now."
"Why?"
"So I could kiss you." Billy smiled and kissed her cheek anyway. Rebecca let go of the wheel to playfully push Billy away and almost hit someone's mailbox.
"I knew that you driving was a bad idea..."
"Oh, shut up, will you? I'm driving to try- I mean, I'm trying to drive!"
"Trying, and failing. Badly."
"SHUT UP!!!!" Rebecca chanced letting go of the wheel with her right hand to punch Billy.
Rebecca caught site of the clothing store and turned left. A few more turns and they pulled into a parking spot. Rebecca turned off the car, smiled at Billy, and out of nowhere remembered her eighteenth birthday wish- she had wished to find true love, and her wish had been granted.
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Ok, this was going to be a lot longer, but ^ that paragraph was the first of the 8th typed page, so I figured I'd end it with that cute little thought. ^_^
HEY!!!! I just had a totally random thought.... What if Umbrella is just one big dating agency? Pairing up unlikely couples so that can get to know each other better and have a few opportunities to save each other!!! I mean, Billy/Rebecca, Claire/Leon, Chris/Jill... Sorry, just a thought.. well, onward to CHAPTER SIX!!!!! (oh and BTW, I've been kinda focusing on Becca's POV (unintentionally!) , but that will change a little in this chapter, gotta give Billy some time!!! ^_^)
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Rebecca looked over at the clock on the wall. "Wow.... its only 10:00.. it feels like its been weeks, huh?"
Billy realized that the question was directed at him, and nodded. "Yeah.. I really don't know how we managed to survive... Now that I think about it, we were only involved in that for...what? Six hours? Seven, maybe? Like you said... I feel like we were in there for a week." Billy gave Rebecca's shoulder a light squeeze, and noticed that it was slightly warmer. "Rebecca, did you scrape your arm?"
Rebecca laughed. "No, it's my new tattoo! I cant believe you didn't notice it before... I just got it last week, so its still kinda swollen. Here, look." Rebecca twisted around and lifted her sleeve, revealing a butterfly in blue ink.
"Celebration tattoo?" Billy smiled. "Its cool! Very.... blue."
"Yeah, I got it the day I joined. And what's wrong with blue? It's a girl's tattoo!"
"So, you really were new to S.T.A.R.S.... and there's nothing wrong with blue, I simply stated that it was blue."
"Thank-you, Captain Obvious.." Rebecca laughed. Billy wrapped her in a bear hug, making her giggle.
"They really are in their own little world, aren't they?" Rebecca's mother commented as she watched Billy tickle-attack Rebecca while she giggled helplessly.
Jason and Rebecca's father nodded. Billy finally stopped tickling Rebecca and helped her up.
"Billy, maybe we should get some sleep." Rebecca got up and reached for Billy's arm.
"Oh no, missy! You two are NOT sleeping in the same-"
"Mom!"
"I'm sorry, its just not going to happen!"
"We're not going to do anything, I'm not stupid, you guys are right upstairs!!! We're both really, really tired, and.... I don't want to spend my first night out of that mansion without Billy. Besides, after you go to sleep, who's going to stop me from bringing him right into my room?"
Rebecca's mother thought about this for a minute. "Fine, whatever. You are an adult now, after all... But go right to sleep!"
"Knew you'd see it my way. Thanks! C'mon." Rebecca motioned for Billy to follow her. Billy followed Rebecca into her room, and they both collapsed on the bed, too tired now to do anything but sleep. Rebecca got up, kicked her door closed, and shut off her light. She laid down, and Billy pulled her up next to him.
"Rebecca?"
"Hm?"
"I was just thinking about a few things, and, well...I realized that the only reason we're together is because of those things on the train. If you had found me anywhere else, you would have had to arrest me, and..."
"Billy, I thought about that too. And, actually, even though I definitely want to help bring Umbrella down someday, I'm kind of.... grateful- no, that's not the word. What I mean is... well actually there's no way to say this without sounding like a total jerk,, but I think you'll get what I mean... In a way, I'm kind of glad that all this happened, because, well, I got a chance to get to know you instead of just having to arrest you. And look at us now." Rebecca laughed a little. "I was just thinking what Wesker would say if he saw this... He would so flip!!" Rebecca snuggled a little closer to Billy. "We can really get to know each other tomorrow. We can have a little talk, you know?"
Billy nodded. "I can't wait until tomorrow, then. You know, we've only known each other for a day and we've already..."
"Said 'I love you' multiple times, snuggled, and kissed-- a lot?" Rebecca smiled at Billy.
"Yeah, pretty much! But I guess that just means that we're both really meant for each other." Billy moved his arm so it rested on Rebecca's hair. "You are the only person that actually got to know me, the only person who let me speak before they judged me. I love you, Rebecca, I always will- and I plan to keep you in my arms as long as possible."
"I love you, too, Billy. And the same goes for me- I knew the moment after you saved me from that giant centipede that I could trust you."
"You can always trust me. I'll always be here for you." Billy gently lifted Rebecca's face and enveloped her in a gentle kiss.
After they broke the kiss, Rebecca smiled. "If I was a cat, I would wake everyone up by purring." Billy chuckled and the both closed their eyes, happy to be together.
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The next morning, Billy groggily opened his eyes wondered where he was for a minute, then remembered the nights adventure and felt Rebecca still in his arms. It felt way too early to be conscious, so he tried to fall back asleep, only for Jason to knock on the door and yell; "Rebecca! Get up already, it's almost noon!!!"
"Wha....? Oh, crap! Morning already?" she smiled and twisted around for a good-morning kiss, and got just what she wanted. She had noticed recently that despite his looks, Billy was a very kind person. Of course, she had known this for a while but had never consciously thought about how lucky she really was to be with him.
"So, how did you sleep?" Billy asked while he attempted to sit up.
"I dreamt about you, so it couldn't have been anything less than absolutely wonderful." Rebecca smiled as Billy wrapped his arm around her waist. "Breakfast, then shopping?" She asked.
"Sure, why not?" Billy ruffled Rebecca's hair, and received a light slap on the arm and a glare from Rebecca.
They both walked into the kitchen, where Rebecca's mother sat reading the paper. "G'Morning, mom!" Rebecca greeted her cheerfully.
"Good Morning, Rebecca. I take it you and Billy will want breakfast. Theres some pancake mix in the cupboard, or waffles in the freezer. I have to go... put out the recycling." Rebecca's mother said, and strode out of the kitchen.
"Somehow I get the feeling your mother doesn't like me too much."
"Oh, that's just mom... she never did like any of my boyfriends.. All two of them, anyway! So, pancakes good with you? We can add chocolate chips, blueberries- or we can just make plain ones, and go to the store." Rebecca grinned at Billy, and set about getting the stuff for the pancakes. The pancake mix box was a bit out of her reach, and after about a minute Billy just grabbed it for her.
"Footstool, sweetheart- great invention." Billy laughed and handed the box to Rebecca, who punched his arm.
"I could have gotten it!"
"Sure you could have. But I didn't feel like waiting around for you to grow another inch!"
"Shut up!" Rebecca started mixing the pancakes.
"What? I was just stating a fact- the fact that you, my dear, are vertically challenged!"
Rebecca whipped the spoon she was mixing with so fast that she not only sprayed Billy with pancake batter, but also managed to hit him in the head with it. "Why you little- oooh, I'm gonna get you now!!" Billy grinned playfully and started to chase Rebecca around the house. Rebecca turned a corner very quickly, and slammed right into Jason, who unfortunately was drinking a large mug of coffee at the time.
"Ah! Hot! Hot! Hot!" Rebecca backed up, flapping her shirt with one hand and fanning it with the other, desperately trying to cool it down. Billy helped Jason up, who also had coffee all over him. Jason shook his head.
"What the hell...? What were you two doing?"
"Um, you see, Billy called me short, so I-"
"She flung pancake batter ALL OVER me, so-"
"He started chasing me, and then I ran around the corner and bumped into.... your coffee..."
Jason raised his eyebrows. "Okaaaay.... sorry I asked...." Jason started to walk into the kitchen, but stopped. "I have a feeling its not safe to get more coffee.... And you guys made a huge mess in here, pancake batter everywhere...." Jason shook his head.
Rebecca laughed and took Billy's hand. "Onwards to the kitchen!" Rebecca ran in and squeezed the excess coffee out of her shirt over the sink. "Eww.. now I smell like coffee..."
Billy came from behind her and hugged her from behind. "You're beautiful, did you know that?"
"That was interestingly random. Where did that come from?"
"Does it matter? Its absolutely true." Billy spun Rebecca around and enveloped her in a deep, passionate kiss.
Billy broke away, and Rebecca stared at him for a second. "Billy..."
"I'm sorry, Rebecca. I- I shouldn't have done that." Billy pulled away.
Rebecca grabbed his arm. "Billy, what are you saying? What do you mean? I thought-"
"No, its not that... I just- I don't know if I'm doing the right thing here. You worked so hard to get where you are, and I don't want to take it away from you. You're a brilliant, beautiful person, and I don't want to ruin it for you. I was thinking about it last night and I- I think it would be best if... if you stayed here."
"That's it! I am so sick and tired of everyone telling me what I should do and what's best for me!!! I can make decisions for myself, and Billy-" Rebecca swallowed the lump in her throat and lowered her voice. "-are you saying that you could- that you could walk right out the door, right now, and you would be able to live like that? That you could live... without me in your life? Because-" Rebecca swallowed again. "-because I know I couldn't live with that. Not without you."
Billy wrapped Rebecca in another hug. "Oh... Rebecca, baby, I- you're right. You're absolutely right. I don't know what I was thinking; of course I couldn't live without you. We'll run away together, and that's all we'll need. All we need is each other now, right?" Rebecca looked up at Billy and wiped her eye. She smiled a little and nodded.
"Well, we should probably get going now, I'll go get my keys."
"You drive?" Billy raised an eyebrow. "Why does that thought scare me?"
"Oh, shut up!" Rebecca walked around the corner, only to be confronted by her mother.
"Follow me. We need to talk." Rebecca's mother walked down the stairs to the family room. Once she was off the flight of stairs, she turned to Rebecca.
"Rebecca, I will not have that man in my house for any longer than one more day. If the both of you aren't out of here by tomorrow night, I'm afraid I'm going to call the police."
Much to her mother's surprise, Rebecca grinned. "That's exactly when we were thinking of leaving! Oh, and do you know where I left my pocket book? I can't find it, and I could've sworn that's were I put my keys..."
"I- Rebecca, you're really going to leave with him? Are you sure-"
Rebecca's face turned bright red. "Of course I'm sure!! What the hell?! Why doesn't anyone think I can make my own decisions?"
"Watch your language, young lady, and don't use that tone with me!"
" 'Young lady'? Last time I checked, I was an adult."
"I am your Mother! You are still a young lady in this house, and when you are here, even if that isn't very long now, you will abide by my rules!"
"Really? Well then, I think my visit has just been shortened." Rebecca stormed up the stairs and started searching for her keys.
"Rebecca! This discussion is not over!"
Rebecca found her keys, and put on her shoes. Billy, noticing this, went to get his.
"It is now."
Billy walked in just in time to see Rebecca storm out the door. He followed her out side, where she slammed the car door and tried to jam the key into the ignition. Billy calmly got in the passenger side and stopped Rebecca's hand from breaking the key.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Rebecca shoved the key into the ignition and started the car. She backed out and almost hit a stop sign.
"No, it's not nothing! What was that?"
Rebecca sighed. "My mom said that we have to be out of there by tomorrow night, so I said fine, that's pretty much what we were going to do anyway. Then she's all like 'Are you sure?' and you know how much that gets on my nerves, especially stuff like this. So it was kind of an argument, okay?"
"Oh..... Radio?"
"Sure."
Billy flicked on the radio, and scanned the channels until he found the one he usually listened to. "This one good?"
"Are you kidding me? I this one's my favorite!"
"Cool."
They sat and listened to the ads for a second until a song came on. Rebecca knew she heard it before, but she wasn't sure where. Billy knew the song really well, and was waiting for the chorus to end so he could turn up the part he wanted Rebecca to hear.
"What song is th-"
"Shhh. listen." Billy turned it up. This was the part....
'I think about your face
And how I fall into your eyes
The outline that I trace
Around the one that I call mine
Time that called for space
Unclear where you drew the line
I don't need to solve this case
And I don't need to look behind'
Rebecca blushed. Billy clicked the radio off. "The rest of the song is good, but that part-" Billy smiled.
"What?"
"I just wish you weren't driving right now."
"Why?"
"So I could kiss you." Billy smiled and kissed her cheek anyway. Rebecca let go of the wheel to playfully push Billy away and almost hit someone's mailbox.
"I knew that you driving was a bad idea..."
"Oh, shut up, will you? I'm driving to try- I mean, I'm trying to drive!"
"Trying, and failing. Badly."
"SHUT UP!!!!" Rebecca chanced letting go of the wheel with her right hand to punch Billy.
Rebecca caught site of the clothing store and turned left. A few more turns and they pulled into a parking spot. Rebecca turned off the car, smiled at Billy, and out of nowhere remembered her eighteenth birthday wish- she had wished to find true love, and her wish had been granted.
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Ok, this was going to be a lot longer, but ^ that paragraph was the first of the 8th typed page, so I figured I'd end it with that cute little thought. ^_^
