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Blake's pov
"Blake isn't that billie's hoodie?"

"Yea so?" i ask my dad looking down at the name brand hoodie

"take it off"

"seriously! why can't i wear it!"

"it's not yours! you spend all your free time hanging sound with hooligans instead of bettering yourself at school! billie may be a smart ass but she's passing all her classes and does what needs to be done. so take it off!" my mom snaps

always billie being better then me

"we've finshes high school and you guys still hold me responsible for not graduating highest of my class"

"billie wasn't the highest either sweetie she's just-"

"better, yea i know. Where is my favorite little psycho twin huh? her depression meds are really working she's happier then ever"

"blake stop that!"

"she should of died" i snarl as i put my drink down

"she knows she's not perfect and that proves it"

"proves what?" billie says walking in setting her bag down holding y/n hand

"that you should be dead" i say nonchalantly as y/n opens her mouth to speak billie cuts her off

"Yea i should be blake..because this" she points to vertical scar on her arm

"should of killed me righr? right but since im here you blonde bitch" she gets close to my ear and whispers "put respect on my name or don't speak it all..oh and don't stare at me and y/n while we're naked it's creepy yano? i know you have a crush on my girl but try to contain it a tad better" she pulls away from me and smiles

"mom, dad me and y/n are gonna go grab food instead..thanks for the dinner invite though"

"sweetie don't leave i-"

"no blake here wants attention. apperently i take that attention away so give her all the attention she wants"

Live; Billie Elish X Reader Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu