Billie's POV
"fuuuUUUCk my liIIIFe bro, fuuuuck my life" I sing song out into the microphone, head jerking to the side as my eyes widen.
My body jerked, causing my breath to hitch and I blew out a breath and forced my head into my hands.
"Just give it a second Billie" Finneas sighs, handing me the candle on the table in his studio. Smelling strong things always helps bring me back to earth.
"okokok-" my head jerks again "OKaY! I can do another take".
I clear my throat and lean into the microphone. "I'd lick the grief right off your lips" I murmur into the mic, doing a take of a new low harmony. "NOPE! Hate it, go again." My leg twitches and I throw myself onto the grey couch.
"Finneuuuuus, my body hates me" I groan.
"Well, your voice sounds great." He looks back and sighs, closing the new bus channel he was working on for my harmonies. "We can go again later if you want?"
I roll my eyes and sigh, taking my headphones off. "Nah, I want this shit over with. Can Dwuu come over for dinner doe?" I say, pouting my lips. "She wuvs Claudia's burgers".
My brother laughs. "Fine. But can you sign that god damn lease soon so you can stop fucking in my guest bedroom? Im gonna start making you pay for our dry cleaning".
I blush and gasp in fake horror. "Where would I get the money for dry cleaning?" I laugh. Honestly, I'm still not sure how laundry works. I'm pretty behind on getting to know domestic shit like that. Something about being a teen pop star really distracts you from common household chores.
"Right where you got the money for a fucking smart vacuum you absolute dip wad" Finneas laughs. "oh- settle this argument for us Bil, me and Claudia were arguing and I thINK that Robert Pattinson would absolutely nOT go by Pat, but Claudia thinks otherwise."
"Hey! No fair!" Claudia's voice could be heard from up the stairs and I let out a laugh. Her footsteps approached and the door opened.
"I'm just saying! He could go by Pat if he wanted to!" She scoffs, hands holding the door frame as if she were playing a defensive position in sports.
Finneas laughs "how come you never hear shit of what we're doing down here but the second I mention fucking Robert Pattinson it's like you have super senses". He leans back in his chair and laughs.
I feel my neck jerk slightly and quickly recover, trying my best Robert Pattinson impression. "Hello Claudia, it's me, Pat" I say, my eyes contorted to look like I hadn't slept in days.
Finneas chuckled loudly as Peaches went to attack him in the chair. "Hey hey watch out for the midi board!" He laughs out.
"Whatever you two, I'll ask him the second we get out of this stupid pandemic" she says, futzing with her earring, which looked like a photo realistic lime.
I look at Peaches, who managed to get herself tangled in the cords leading to my mic. "Claud, I have like 3 more harmonies to take and then we'll be up for dinner" I stick my tongue out.
"Wanna do maybe vegan burgers from Crossroads?" Finneas says in his baby voice.
"Fuckkk yeah babey" Claudia responds in the same voice.
I laugh, "heheh- groSSS" I say, standing up to push Claudia and Finneas away from each other.
"Says you, you've been a fucking horn dog for weeks with Drew" Claudia jokes.
I flush and fall back on the couch "MIND YOU all's FUCKing BEEESSSWAX" I sing song out grabbing the mic and pretending to make a song out of it.
Claudia left the room and I kept going with the harmonies, exhausted by the time I finished. I hate myself sometimes for not using autotune, that would make shit so much faster.
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