can a week with billie eilish change your life?
ameera jackson, a broke college student from new york city applies to a spring break contest to live with her idol, billie eilish, for a week. she doesn't know her life will completely turn around.
lo...
i blinked open an eye slowly, jumping when i saw a head of braids under me. oh shit we're cuddling. ameera laid with her head on my chest and one of her legs tangled with mine. her grip oh my shirt was deadly as she snored lightly.
she's so beautiful when she sleeps. how? i look like a drooling llama.
my heart pounded in my chest when she shuffled in her sleep, pushing her head into my chest even more, her arm snaking around my back. sweat dripped down my forehead as her furnace of a body rested against mine.
do i get up and pee or do i go back to sleep and roast? no I'm literally gonna piss myself and melt to death. at the same time. okay just five more minutes.
"ameera.... ameera. wake up, love." i shook her arm gently, another bead of sweat running down my forehead. "hmm?" she grumbled, sitting up slightly. her upper body wobbled, her eyes still closed. she fell back sleep instantly and i caught her as she leaned on me. i burst out in laughter when she started snoring.
"ameera, wake up. oh my god." i said, shaking her frame. her eyes opened abruptly and she looked at me startled. when she realized it was me her eyes softened. "oh shit hi." is all she said in her deep and raspy morning voice.
"did i fall asleep on you?" she asked and i nodded. "i was hella comfortable. i was dreaming about clouds and shit." she rasped with a giggle. "your body is like a damn furnace, had me sweating like crazy." i said.
"oh shit, sorry. wait, are you okay with cuddling like that?" she asked with scared eyes and i nodded. "yeah, tonight im just gonna turn up the ac." i said, getting off the bed and walking towards the bathroom.
"tonight?" i heard her whisper to herself and i smirked before walking in and closing the door.
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after my shower, ameera got in. but not before making me smell one of her blueberry body scrubs.
i sat in the living room scrolling through my instagram, reading some fans posts. they're being so nice it's suspicious. i decided to post a selfie on my story with the caption 'day 2'.
"billie, can you order some breakfast? im gonna get dressed really fast." ameera poked her head out the door. "of course." i said, grabbing the menu and dialing room service. the hotel had a cute little hold tone so i opened my voice memos and recorded it. i left it recording while i ordered a ridiculous amount of food. i had just hung up the phone when ameera walked out the room. putting an earring on. "you look amazing." she complimented me and sat on the couch.
i looked her up and down, examining her outfit, god damn. "so do you."
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