*Your going to a show with Billie*
Maggie: Billie hurry up we are going to be late we should've left 10 minutes ago
Billie: I'm coming hold on
*Your just sitting there in the hotel room watching Billie struggle to put on her pants as fast as she could*
You: baby do U need help?
Billie: no baby I got it c'mon let's go
*Billie ran and slipped on some Nike slides and grabbed a pair of her Jordan's*
*She opened the hotel door for you*
*She locked the door behind you guys and you ran down the hall to the elevator*
Billie: fuck can this damn elevator go any slower
You: baby chill it's ok we are gonna make it it's fine
Billie: yea you're probably right I'm just stressed asf rn
You: it's ok I get that just try not to be so hard on yourself
Billie: thanks babe your right
*Billie gave u a quick soft kiss*
*The elevator doors opened*
Billie: cmon I don't want my mom to yell at us the whole car ride
*You and Billie run to the car and hop in the very backseat*
Maggie: Billie if we are late-
Billie: mom it's fine go
*The car started to drive off*
*You guys aren't riding in the tour bus because u wanted them to go ahead of you so they weren't late*
*Billie took a big breath and let it out*
*billie looked out the window*
