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Being a short person was not a fun thing, and Billie was painfully reminded of that as she elbowed, shoved, and stomped on peoples feet to get through the crowd. 

[color=93E9BE]”He better stay right the fuck there,”[/color] she grumbled, returning a glare that she was getting from one of the cheerleaders. 

Billie never imagined that her first real life movie like scene would be this moment, but yet here she was with music that was too loud, lights that were too bright, and getting lost in the crowd just like some stupid cliche. The thought only fueled her anger. 

Caspian had been avoiding her for weeks. He had practically disappeared over the summer, then he had [i]appeared[/i] to have returned to his normal usual self - only for Callie to vanish into thin air and for Caspian to go back to ignoring Billie. To say that the young woman was pissed was an understatement. 

Of course she wasn’t [i]actually[/i] angry at Caspian; She was just genuinely concerned for her friends. The truth was that Billie Jean Grey [i]cared[/i], and in certain instances like these, she cared perhaps a little too much. 

Breaking through on the other side of the crowd, Billie jerked her head from side to side, eyes wide, in a frantic search to find the Vampire King. 

Climbing on top of a chair, Billie crossed her arms and scanned the room one final time before hopping down and looking out on the back lawn to see if he had escaped through the back door. 

With a stomp of her foot, Billie took a deep breath and clenched her fists. She was [i]not[/i] about to be the sad tipsy girl, but no matter how many times she told herself that, she couldn’t help but let a tear or two fall. 

[color=93E9BE]”Cas… you absolute fool,”[/color] she mumbled defeatedly. [color=93E9BE]”You complete and utter ass…”[/color] 

The shock of someone bumping into her broke her out of her sad girl moment, her lips curling back in disgust as she scoffed and marched off in an attempt to find Nicholas. 

Walking back into the kitchen, Billie threw back her head in defeat as she assessed the situation in front of her.  [color=93E9BE]”Absolutely the fuck [i]not[/i]. Nicholas Salvador Grey - [i]we are not doing this again.[/i]”[/color] 

While Billie was happy as long as her brother was happy, she was damn near tired of his obsession with redheads, and to be quite frank Billie just wasn’t impressed with his next target. Nicholas could do better. Billie knew it, he knew it, and hopefully the other girl knew it as well. 

Of course Billie would have let Nicholas have his fin on any other night - but not tonight. She was needy, she was emotional, and her brothers attention wasn’t about to be wasted on some doe-eyed hoe when Billie needed him as badly as she did. 


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