Lay POV
I just got out of school to see Billie in the front sitting on a ledge.
Lay: Billie?
She turns around to me.
Billie: Oh, hey Layla.
I saw she was sad to which I went and sat down next to her.
Lay: What's wrong?
Billie: Nothing is wrong.
Lay: Billie, I know when someone is lying so tell me what's the matter?
Billie: If I tell you then you'll think I'm a freak which I don't want that.
Lay: Billie, I won't think your a freak, so tell me what's the matter.
Billie: I'm a witch.
As she blurted that out she sees I haven't changed my face.
Lay: And?
Billie: And? I just told you I'm a witch and how are you okay with it?
Lay: Cause I'm a witch too but I knew you were cause I sensed the magic coming off you.
Billie: Your a witch?
Lay: My whole family is and if you try to out me or them I'll destroy you.
Billie: Your family? There witches?
Lay: Yes, I already mastered my powers.
Billie: That's not fair, you had help.
Lay: I mastered it without any help.
Billie: Can you teach me then?
Lay: Are you sure?
Billie: Yes.
Lay: Fine then, we're going to my house then as I gotta explain this to my aunts.