I hold my bloody arm to my side. My hand was still limp. Grimacing, I kick the door a couple times to resemble a knock.
There's arguing- bickering about who should open the door.
"Fucks sake," I whisper before shouting. "Hargrove!"
The door opens within seconds.
"Do I know you?" the guy questions with an attitude.
I scoff. And here I thought he'd be happy to see me.
"Dammit.. I was hoping your mom would answer," I sigh.
"Roc?" Billy asks, finally seeing who I was.
My eyes felt like they were rolling around in my head. I go to lean on the doorframe.
"I need your help.." I slur.
I open my mouth to speak again but the world spins. I fall forward, just barely being caught by Billy as a younger girl shouts in alarm in the back.
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MELANCHOLY [S.T. B. Hargrove]
Fanfictionthe greatest love stories are intertwined with the greatest tragedies. and sometimes other worlds are intertwined in current reality. and sometimes.. it's an intertwined, tangled, messy affair of it all. .racquel jiminez. fem!oc x billy hargrove
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