Done For [Billy Hargrove]

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-'ˏ Margo's Pov ˎ'-

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Margaret Henderson's House
Monday , 4:32 p.m
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"Oh." I replied. "With who?"

"Me. We were drunk. You were drunk. Too drunk to remember."

"It was with you?" I asked again.

"Yes Margo with me." He replied in an upset tone.

I shrugged at him. "You should have told me earlier."

He nodded his head vehemently. "I know."

"If it was consensual I don't know why you are beating yourself up about it."

His eyes popped open in disbelief. "Are you mad?"

"A little. Healthy relationships talk things out. But I'm not going to yell." I replied as I started walking towards the kitchen.

Billy followed me. "No yelling and no secrets?" I asked him as I turned around with my pinky out. He quickly reached out with his own pinky.

"No more yelling, no more secrets." He repeated.

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I have never been so excited for school in my whole entire life. It had been two weeks and I was finally cleared to resume low risk activities. I hadn't told Billy or any of my friends so it was a surprise.

I quickly tugged on a light blue crewneck and faded out overalls. "Billys favorite color" I thought to myself smugly. I grabbed up all my stuff and dashed out the door applying lipgloss as I went.

The walk wasn't so bad when I was actually excited to be there. I was rolling up the crewnecks sleeves to my wrists so I could use my hands when I walked onto campus. I was halfway through the entrance door when the familiar sound of a loud car came rushing down the street. It came to a rough stop in a parking spot. A large section of paint was missing from the front but it looked otherwise intact from the crash, like he had fixed it himself. Billy stepped out looking as good as ever. His jaw was clenched in a hard line, eyes unseeable because of the dark sunglasses. Almost everyone had stopped to stare. The anger rolled off him in waves. Max meekly got out of the passenger seat and all but ran to the middle school.

I see why people think he's mean.

He glanced around quickly before leaning back on his cars hood and throwing his sunglasses off. "Where is he?" Billy yelled across the lot. Everyone still stood frozen. "Josh. I want to talk to him." He said with a slick smile on his face. The name sounded familiar, but I couldn't place who it was. Everyone glanced around before someone pushed, who I assumed was Josh, forward.

He looked nervous as he walked towards Billy from his own car.

He lit a cigarette and rolled it between his fingers as Josh continued to walk over.

"What's up man?" Josh asked trying to sound confident.

Billy let out a forced chuckle as he caught his bottom lip between his teeth angrily. He threw the cigarette down and stomped on it. Suddenly he reached forward quickly and shoved Josh to his feet. Everyone gasped as they watched. It felt like my heart had dropped out of my body as I watched with a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach.