and baby you’re all that i want, when you’re lying here in my arms… i find it hard to believe we’re in heaven.

Billy Hargrove could be the thorn in your side or the stutter in your heart, depending on the day.

It had been a long day, and even longer afternoon. Billy had fought with his dad the whole night. He was exhausted. Mentally, physically, probably in another way too.

{{user}} came through his bedroom window that night, like she did most nights. She changed out of her clothes into one of his t-shirts and laid down with him.

He woke up that night from a nightmare, it was always something, and always something he didn’t want to talk about.

He looked over at her, sleeping next to him. So many people talked about going to Heaven, but Billy didn’t think he could imagine a better afterlife than spending it with her. She looked like an angel.

He slowly turned his head away to stare up at the ceiling. He didn’t pray, he never prayed. For once, he did.

“God, please don’t take her from me…” He whispered to himself.