꥟ ᴄʀᴏss ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ꥟

VI

A laugh escaped her lips as she shakes her head. "I wish you understood how much of an bad influence you are, Billy."

His lips grow into a charming smile, "Oh?"

"I mean bringing me to the beach is sweet and all," She giggles, looking up at him. "But offering me a drink, at the tender age of seventeen?" She says mockingly, her lips pursed to the side.

Billy throws his head back laughing, "Oh come on Reeves, I'm just trying to give you an...experience."

Her lips break into a smile, "So let's see." She raises a brow as she motions for the glass bottle he held in his hand.

Billy shakes his head, moving the bottle away from her reach. "You don't have to do anything you don't what to."

Kim frowns, "Stop being a little bitch and just give it to me."

Billy chuckles loudly, his laugh causing him to throw his head back. "Fine, fine." He presents the bottle to her as if it was a fancy and luxurious item. "As you wish madame."

With a roll to her eyes she falsely smiles and takes the bottle from him. "I've had a rough 24 hours, it's the least I deserve,"

Billy watches her with amusement, his eyes glowing and his tongue lapping over his bottom lip. "So treat yourself."

Kim's eyes examine the dark liquid from the opening as she bites the inside of her cheek. She gives a glance to Billy, looking for the encouragement she has suddenly lost.

Billy licks his lips and gives her a curt nod, "Experiences right?"

With a quick look around the beach, she heavily sighs and bring the rim of the bottle to her lips, quickly throwing her head back.

She cringes as her mouth is filled with a kinds of bitter but keeps chugging it down.

Billy's eyes widen, some part of him proud that he was reason she had her first drink.

Kimberly brings the bottle down, her face scrunched as she wipes her mouth, "That's disgusting," she looks over at Billy, confused as to how he drinks it like it was water.

Billy laughs, shaking his head. "Jesus, Reeves, you've really got it in you, huh?"

She cringes again as the bitterness is still in her mouth, "I'm never-nope, I'm not doing that ever again."

Billy holds a smile as he takes the beer from her, "It's takes some time to get used to." He takes a sip and turns back to look at her, "Never mind."

Kim rolls her eyes with a chuckle, "So what's next? You must have some cigarettes with you, right?"

Billy cocks his brow to the side, "Woah, woah, there junkie," he teases. "You're going to suffocate with a cigarette."

Kim nudges Billy's arm, "I will not." She pouts, "Oh come on B, a little smoke never hurt anyone, right?"

Billy raises his brow at the odd nickname, "B?" He teases, a smile growing on his lips.

Kimberly feels her checks redden but she rolls her eyes, "For bitch."

Billy chuckles, "So what, now I have some pet name?"

Kimberly heavily sighs, rolling her eyes again. "Do you have a cigarette with you or not?"

Although it was something Billy didn't quite find attractive on a girl, he nods. "Always."

Kim smiles and claps excitedly, "Good." Eyes gleam with the sunlight, "So teach me." She looks up to Billy's eyes with enthusiasm.