𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 // 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐄𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

48 ⋆ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙞 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙

billies POV

a couple days later...

"do i look okay? how do i look?"

"billie, you look fine. i'm sure the judges won't mind your clothes, they know how you dress" lola reminds me.

we stand in front of the mirror in my small bathroom...

i was wearing all black of course, a button up, silk, and lola had on a black ruffle dress, a bow holding half her hair up and the other down her back.

i'm super paranoid for today and you can guess why

today's the day we battle this out in court

so i can finally get justice, and brandon will be long gone

forever..

his dumbass

i've been waiting for this day for two years. i've asked lola to be there since she's my biggest support system.. and always on it with me.

she fixes a single stand of my hair and dust off my shoulders.

"you look perfect, your perfect" she tells me, i blush a little bit and reach for her hands.

"you know if you ever feel uncomfortable today, you can just say the word and we'll be there for you" she says looking into my eyes.

"yeah of course.." i say nodding. "the last thing i wanna do is see brandon. but i just wanna get this over with, honestly"

"i'm not looking forward to seeing him either. i doubt i'm gonna be able to control myself... if i pounce at him and they kick me out, promise not to get mad" lola asks looking up to me and it makes me chuckle.

"please, i would cheer you on" i tell her and she laughs.

"okay.. we're doing this" she takes a deep breath.

"yeah" i say exhaling. "we're doing this. finally"

"let's kick some ass"

she gives me a soft sly smile and we were about to kiss before theirs a knock on the bathroom door.

"you guys ready?" finneas asks from the other side of the wall.

"yeah, we're ready" i answer and then open the door, to see my brother stuff his hands into the pockets of his dress pants and he gives us a warm smile.

we all ride over to the courthouse. my parents, finneas, my security guard, and lola and i.

finneas gets out first and opens the door for us.

i step out, and lola grabs my hand behind me and hops out of the car too.

i look up at the y'all building and swallow hard.

this was it

after all of this, i still have to confess everything i want brandon to be locked up for in front of everyone.

i've never felt this much pressure in my life, and my entire career is based off of pressure.

i felt it in the pit of my stomach.

like nausea

as we were led inside, my parents had to go do something with the faculty, leaving finneas, lola and i in the middle of the hallway.