Clair-
After the shower Billie had to get the towels that were just cleaned, that Maggie had in her room.
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The ride to the place where the interview will be held took a minute to get there. But Billie made sure everyone wasn't bored. She likes to sing to songs she puts on, on the top of her lungs. While making funny faces, and dancing to them. Gonna be honest, it's hot. But I'm not going to tell her that. Shit, it'll just make her ego bigger then it is...and its big. That sounds wrong, god shut up and get out of your head Clair.
Heading into the parking lot, my nerves start to pick up. Telling myself that the interview is for Billie and not actually myself, I hope that it helps.
Going into the building I look around, anything to not show how nervous I am. Because to be truthful, I have no reason to be nervous. I just am.
"You okay?"
I question Billie with raising my eyebrows. Letting her know I need more on an explanation.
She smiles, " You seem nervous, I can see your heart thumping from here." She laughs.
I shake my head, and gently smile. "I'm okay."
She grabs my hand, squeezing it. Making it known she can already see through my lies. Damn, I thought I was getting better at that. I guess you can't get anything pass Billie.
Before we could say anything more, someone came over and pulled Billie away. Not having Billie with me makes me feel more nervous. Jesus, what happened to being the scary bitch Clair? I hate myself sometimes.
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Everyone is seated, Billie in the main chair. They are just going over the questions before doing a live interview. And since it's live, its even more nerve racking for everyone. Anything could happen.
"okay, starting in 1,2,3." The camera man counts down, the camera starting at 3.
"Alrighty here, we have Billie Eilish with us." The question man starts. Don't know his name...
"Heyy." Billie smiles.
"So, we are going to try and make this shorter, but it may take some time to ask all the questions.." The man next to Billie holds a stupid expression, trying to quilt Billie. They just want her for fucking clout. And it pisses me off.
"Go ahead, I got time."
"Okay, so we heard a little something."
"That is?" She raises an eyebrow.
"That you got a kid."
Everyones faces drop, that wasn't one of the questions they were practicing.
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