When we returned home it was only Finneas there. I invited both Jake and Robyn to stay for lunch for helping me get past whatever the fuck that was but Robyn being Robyn kept saying it's her job, however, Jake had convinced her to stay.

"so.. are you okay?" I asked Robyn

"fine" she mumbled

"who is Tom?"

"no one" she sighed annoyed "look i'm sorry you had to go through that but just stop with the questions" she huffed before walking back into the living room

"she's quite a handle" Finneas laughed

"tell me about it" I rolled my eyes

"where's mum and dad anyway?" i asked

"they went out for a walk" he smiled "i'm gona go speak with them are you good to handle lunch yourself?"

"yeah i'm good"

After maybe half an hour I had finishing preparing a simple and quick dish for lunch

"thank you" everyone replied as I placed the plates on the table

"what are you even talking about anyway" i smirked as they were all giggling and seemingly interested in the conversation

"cars" Finneas said

"oh fuck off" I burst out laughing "you don't even know much about them"

"well, it's better knowledge than mum's van" he laughed

"Billie do you like cars then?" Jake asked

"fuck yeah always have been ugh I miss my car now"

"what do you have?" Robyn asked

"a matte black dodge challenger named dragon she's sexy as fuck and better than any your cars will ever be" I beamed showing pictures

"well.." Jake smirked

"don't you even finish that sentence off" I glared

"you should see Robyn's collection" He laughed

"you like cars too?" Finneas asked

"fuck yeah" she smiled "and motorbikes"

"please if you have a lamborghini then i'm interested" i rolled my eyes

"guess it's your lucky day" she said with a low tone which made me blush

"fuck off you don't" I yelled hoping no one had caught onto my blush but I was wrong, Robyn was sitting there with a smirk on her face

The conversations that flowed were surprisingly never awkward or small talk before we knew it my parents had arrived home and the food had been already eaten for a few hours

"i'll help with the dishes" Robyn offered to which I tried to argue that she didn't need to but she didn't give in

"is there anything you're not good at" I joked as she perfectly had washed them

"depends" she smirked

"you still don't have a lamborghini" i rolled my eyes

"aw someone's jealous" she flashed a smile and then stuck her tongue out

"how can i be jealous of something that's not real" I laughed turning around

Quite quickly was I turned back around to face her as she started backing me into the kitchen counter "little one, you don't know a thing about me" she said lowly trapping me with her arms

"guess i'll have to find out" i tried to stand taller putting on my confidence

"ah ah" she griped my waist and leaned down to my ear "you don't make the rules, i do" she whispered before pulling away and returning back to the sink