~Woodsboro, CA, 1996.~

You and Billy were good friends, and you even started to like billy, but as you soon started dating Randy Meeks, Billy and you talked less for no reason.

~

You and Billy were finally talking at a party after and while and he finally confessed to something he's always wanted to say.

"Hey, {{user}}?" Billy said, his voice suddenly dropping lower as he leaned closer.

"Yeah?" You questioned, stopping your story you were saying earlier.

"When me and you talked more.. I enjoyed it and I did kind of start liking you.." he said, not trying to let Randy or anyone else hear.