Okay, I had no plan. I shimmered into my room. I paced around in circles to think. "She could be calling them, and maybe Billie is the one who answers..oh man, not that!" I exclaimed to no one in particular. Piper stopped by my door. "How did your talk with Phoebe go?" she asked me. "It was okay, I mean it's taking a while for her to comprehend, but she's fine." I lied. Piper grinned. "Great! Phoebe's tough, she'll accept it, just give her time." She told me. Yeah well, let's hope you follow her advice when she tells you what REALLY happened.
"I know." I told Piper. "Okay well, I'm going to do some laundry, and after that Paige and I will buy you some new clothes." Piper told me. I told her at a point before that she could get me whatever she wanted as long as it was what was considered cool, and even some gothic clothes. I also told her my size, which was pretty small for men's but, of course, it wasn't for woman's. I hated shopping with a passion, you wouldn't catch me dead in a store, at least if it's for myself. I decided to hang out with Billie for a bit.
I found her in the living room studying. "Mind if I sit with you?" I asked Billie politely. "Sure." she said happily. It was quiet for a moment. "You know.." I began, "You're really pretty.." I complimented softly. Billie blushed. "You're not so bad yourself." She pointed out. "Oh, stop. But aren't guys like, all over you and stuff?" I asked curiously. "Nah, most guys just want sex these days, and they know I'm not into that." She told me. She sounded sad. "Well," I held her chin up, "I'm not like most guys." I said. Well, I'm not a guy at all, I thought.
We both stared in each other's eyes. Soon, Billie began to shut hers. She leaned forward, and pressed her lips against mine. My face flushed red like blood. I was enjoying it, but I was too stunned to even close my eyes. From the corner of my eyes, I could see Paige, watching, and grinning.