this is fanfiction, not fanreallife
just throwing it out thurr
"Shit."
Billie sighed, staring into the bathroom mirror. She had barely slept, not being able to toss and turn on account of the 200 pound + man lying somewhat on top of her, but she was sure if he wasn't she would have been rolling around like a fish out of water.
"I think I just did..." What the hell, Alex? What man would rather be in a relationship that have casual sex. Billie fumed, staring at herself in the mirror like she was to blame. I mean, you know how I feel about Chris... Yet you insist on making me want you like a horny teenager, and now this. Love. The thought of it made her woozy, the last time she was in love (With someone other than Chris) was in junior high, and that was about three hours before she met Chris. Oh Chris, why can't you just see how much I want you.
Billie was broken from her angry, staring contest with a warm kiss on her temple. "Good morning, beautiful." Billie looked to her side to see Alex, with this tired little smile and his eyes still droopy. Billie just smiled, and looked toward the floor. "Now, you've been in here staring at yourself in the mirror for the past 15 minutes, you're not that conceited are you?" Billie let out a laugh and shook her head, "Nah, I just think I'm getting a zit is all." Alex let out a whole hearted laugh, before leaning toward her again. "Come on B, you know you're perfect..." It was sincere and quiet, and he kissed her lips softly before pulling away with a huge grin on his face.
"Now, come on. Shower with me." Alex walked toward the shower, leaning in to turn on the water. Billie laughed, turning away from him. "Decided to stay naked, ey?" Alex grinned, feeling the water to make sure it wasn't too hot or cold. "Yeah. You seemed to dig it last night."
Billie laughed, "Maybe another time sweetheart, I wouldn't want to waste a days worth of Make up." She quipped as he stepped into the shower, and she walked out of the bathroom. "Waste!? Baby, I will rock your world!" Billie laughed, throwing herself down to the couch, switching on the tv. Nothing on music, nothing on fox, she switched to spike. "Hey, you're on tv!" She yelled to Alex, who was showering with the door open.
"Yeah, how hot do I look!?" Alex yelled out, she smiled. "Very!"
The shower turned off and she waited for Alex to emerge from the bathroom. Chris and Alex walked down the ramp, to get into the ring, to be fastened to the members of Beer Money. Ew. "Man, how good was our promo?" Alex said, walking into the room in nothing but a towel. Billies breath hitched in her throat as she caught sight of him.
"Yeah. Was, pretty. Good." He smiled as he noticed her staring at him. "You like?" She laughed and looked away, feeling angry at herself. He sat down next to her on the couch, very close. So close she could smell his aftershave, and could feel the heat from his body. "Are you okay, doll?"
She smiled at the nickname, although she didn't want to. How could she not love this man? He was sweet, and honest, and passionate, and hilarious, and intelligent, and ridiculously good looking, and he loved her. He really did. So why was she in love with the other guy?
"I'm fine, sweetheart." He smiled sheepishly, throwing an arm around her to pull her closer to him. Nuzzling his face into her hair he spoke. "You can tell me, punkin." She knew that. Billie wrapped her arms around Alex, pulling herself as close to him as humanly possible.
She sighed, staring at Chris as he was thrown into the steel steps. "Why do I feel like this, Lex?" Alex smiled, kissing her head of red hair before speaking. "Come on, punkin. You can't help the way you feel, I mean you and Chris have been friends forever, it was bound to happen." Alex said it so casually, when what he really wanted was to say I don't know, why do you love him and not me?
I guess it was all worth it when she would smile at him like he was the only guy in the world. Billie looked up, pressing a soft kiss to his waiting mouth. "Thank you, Alex." "No problem punkin. Now, let me get dressed before you give me a stiffy." Billie let out a laugh as he walked over to the bed, grabbing the spare clothes he would always keep in her room for times like this. He slipped on his boxers and jeans and one of his infamous made in detroit t-shirts and sat on the bed, slipping on his shoes. He knew it wasn't right, not only doing this to her but doing this to himself. Sleeping with her when he knew she was in love with his best friend, mercy. I guess it was okay, as long as she was thinking about him. And by the way she was screaming his name, she was definitely thinking about him.
He looked over to Billie who stayed on the couch, with her legs crossed and her head resting on her shoulder, staring at the tv like it was a magnet and her eyes were metal. He chuckled as he watched her react like she was the one getting beaten with the strap. "Come on, we gotta get to breakfast."
Billie stood, throwing her hair over her shoulder and slipping her feet further into her shoes. "Come on then." Alex smiled, grabbing her hand and her room key, walking out with her following closely behind.
By the time they had reached the bottom floor, the floor they were meeting Chris and Mya for breakfast at they had passed numerous people, giving them looks as they both just giggled like school children. "Morning, lovers." Petey smiled, walking out of the restaurant as they walked in, not caring at all.
"Morning, biotches." Alex grinned, sliding into the booth opposite Chris. Billie smiled and slid herself in opposite Mya and next to Alex, who lay a hand on her leg. "Morning guys." Chris didn't sound well, nervous if you will. "What's up?" Billie asked, looking at him with concern.
"I need to go to the bathroom." Mya spoke, her arms crossed as she stared straight at Billie. "Okayyy..." Billie spoke, not sure of what the appropriate reply was. Mya half sighed and half groaned, rolling her big blue eyes into the back of her head. "Come on, Bianca." Billie shrugged at Alex and stood up following behind her.
Billie shot a look to Alex who just squeezed her leg in response. "Uh, okay then." She said, getting up and walking away. The second they were out of ear shot Chris leaned into the table, "Dude, what the fuck happened last night? All I can remember was being in a taxi, then banging Mya, then waking up to her being really pissed off." Alex grabbed Chris's coffee and took a sip. "Dude, chill out. You got pretty drunk and yelled about banging your fiance and went home, all good." Alex said, keeping some of his face covered with the coffee cup so his best friend couldn't see him cringe as he lied. Alex hated lying, but it was Billie...
"Thank god, dude. She's been acting bitchy all morning, I mean more than usual ya know?" Alex smiled and nodded, "Yeah man. She's probably just on the rag or something, chill out." Chris sat back in his chair and took a deep breath, calming himself down. "What about you and B, then?" He asked. Alex grinned and looked down at the table, tracing the letters on the menu so he wouldn't have to make eye contact.
"Yeah..." It was all Alex could muster. "Aw, man. Not again..." Chris laughed. Chris knew full well how into Billie Alex was, it was almost painful watching those two go back and forth. "She's pretty great..." Chris laughed out loud as Alex spoke, blushing like a little girl. "Aw man, you're so gone." Chris laughed. He admitted, it was odd at first, having his two best friends sneak around like star crossed lovers, but when Alex told him is was so much more than that, what could he do? What could he do but want what he couldn't have, what could he do but want Billie for himself?
Meanwhile... "What the hell, Bianca?" Mya yelled in the bathroom, making Billie jump. No one called her that, only Alex. "Um, Same question, psycho." She mumbled. "You and Alex, again? Are you serious, really?" "Are you pissed because I got laid, because that's just weird..." Mya groaned, getting frustrated with her 'best friend.'
"I could hear you, from down the hall." Billie grinned. "You could hear what?" She asked, knowing how uncomfortable it would make Mya. Mya groaned, flipping her hair off her face before speaking. Alex telling you how good you are, and you screaming his name. Billie bit her bottom lip to keep from laughing. "I'm serious Bianca. You come to see Chris, have sex with Alex, and leave. That's so rude!" Mya yelled. Bianca was taken back. You would think your best friend would be happy about you doing the deed with a perfect ten, right?
"You know. I'm getting something else here... Now, either your jealous... Or you're afraid the fact that I'm fucking Alex is gonna take some of the shine off your wedding, maybe take the focus off the bride to be?" Billie spoke, angrier by the second. Mya finally realized how silly it sounded and sighed. "I'm gonna go get some breakfast, before I really get angry."
