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 have been so fucking hot lately. and not temperature wise, but i can't stay out of the mirror. my confidence has been on ten and im really not complaining.
but school has been so fucking boring. like beyond boring and i miss billie more than anything.
"earth to ameera," a hand snapped in front of my face. "oh shit," i shook my head and looked back at kieran.
"take a hit," he blew the smoke in my face and i waved it away. "you know i don't do that shit anymore." i rolled my eyes and he shook his head.
"we used to get high every fucking day bro. i miss it." he said, fake crying. "i was just coping. and stop mentioning it." i said and he sighed.
"but for what-"
"nobody needs to know. especially not billie." i said and he nodded. "stream xanny.." he said and looked at me with a huge smile on his face. "shut up!" i exclaimed and he laughed even harder.
"nah but you know me, i won't say a word to anyone. it's our thing." he said and i nodded. "you better."
"how are you and popstar anyways?" he asked and i smiled, "we're doing really good. i see her as soon as the school years over." i said and he nodded.
"nice.. hey, you think you could set me up with julia?"
"uhhh, i really don't think so." i said and his eyebrows furrowed. "not even just to smash?"
"well for that, maybe. she probably thinks you're stinky." i joked and he rolled his eyes, ashing his blunt. "please? for me?" he gave me the puppy dog eyes and i nodded.
"yeah and if nothing happens, don't blame me." he nodded, giving me a bro hug. "you're the best, bug." i rolled my eyes at his stupid nickname for me. "i know."
"gotta get to my elective." he sighed and checked his phone for the time. "you have an elective?" i asked and he nodded. "yep. it's american cinema. it counts toward my film degree so i said why not."
he placed down his skate board and threw me a peace sign. "see you later, bug."
"bye stinky," i said back to him and he laughed, skating away.
i sighed, looking around the college park. literally nothing was going on. let me call my girlfriend, who's not even my girlfriend yet.
she picked up after a couple rings and her beautiful face popped up on the screen. "hii baby," i said and she smiled.
"hey, what's up?" she asked, kind of out of breath. "why are you out of breath?" i asked, her cheeks tinting pink. she just giggled and my brain finally clicked.
"ooooo," is all i said with a teasing smile and she rolled her eyes. "shut uppp. what's up?"
"i have a hair appointment in like an hour. im getting faux locs." i said and she nodded. "well if it's like the braids, you're gonna look beautiful." she tossed and turned.
"thank you. i just wanted to let you know because im gonna be passed out in that woman's chair so if you try to text me, that's why." i joked and she snickered. "tired ass. but be safe and send me a picture when you're done!" she rushed out and i nodded.
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