Billie Eilish Imagines

𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 | PART 1

(Just go with it 🥲✋ I had no ideas)

You were in your bathroom sobbing, you had just found out you were pregnant. Of course, you wanted to keep the baby, but Billie would never want a child.

She's famous and a singer. You were just a lowlife. You heard the front door close and you knew it was Billie.

"Y/N, MAMAS?" Billie yelled as she set her things down on the couch. You quickly stood up and wiped your tears. You put the pregnancy test in your pocket and sighed.

It was time to tell her..

"Y/N, are you in here?" Billie whispered, in case you were asleep. "Yeah, I'm in here.." you said, walking out of the bathroom.

Billie smiled and hugged you tightly. You sniffled and tried to not start crying again. "What's wrong?" She asked, pulling away from the hug slowly.

Billie looked at your face and her eyes were soon filled with concern. "Baby?"

"Billie, I need to tell you something.." you said while tears were already flowing down your cheeks.

"Okay.." she responded and sat down at the end of the bed. You sighed and crouched down in front of her on the floor.

You took out the pregnancy test and handed it to her. You looked down and bit your lip to silence your cries.

"No.." she mumbled. You squeezed your eyes shut and licked your lips. "We-..I-..Y/N, I can't do this..I can't be..I can't have a damn child.."

You nodded as you already knew you were going to get this response. "And why is that, Billie?"

"My career? Hello, I'm a singer!! I can't have this fucking thing get in the way." She -almost- yelled at you.

You finally opened your eyes and scoffed, "this thing?? This thing is OUR baby."

Billie stood up and started pacing around the room, "alright, I have an idea. You can just-just keep the baby, but we have to take a break. I'll come back to you and the baby in a few years. I need time for my career.."

"Right..because your career is more important..Billie you should go.." you nodded and wiped your tears as you stood up with your arms crosses against your chest.

Billie shook her head and walked towards you, "No, mamas..you're not understanding.."

"I'm understanding perfectly fine. Leave.." you said and pushed her away.

"Baby.."

"Don't call me that," you sniffled and grabbed the pregnancy test from her hands. You set it on the bed and sighed. "I said leave, Billie. Or I will call the police. This is my house."

Billie sighed and nodded, "bye mamas.."

And with that, you both were now broken up. You were left with a baby. She was out of the house, left with nothing..

This is now the beginning of your story..