college student, Gianna Woodard, finds her world changing as she saves the life of Billie Eilish. the two go through an unexpected journey together where they experience love, lost and lots of drama.
- mentions of kidnapping, sexual activity, cursi...
it's the next morning and i got up and went straight to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth.
couldn't let Billie smell my morning breath. i normally just sleep in my underwear and a bra so i threw some shorts on, put my hair in a messy bun and went to go into Billie's room. (this is what i hand on down below).
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i lightly knocked on Billie's door and i heard her clear her throat before telling me to come in. "hiiiiii," i said peeking my head in the door with a smile on my face.
"hey," she said laughing at my happiness. she sat up scooted over in the bed so that i could sit on it.
i walked in and her eyes shot immediately to my body, then back to my face. giving me elevator eyes from head to toe.
omg the things i would do to this girl. what am i saying?? i have a boyfriend.
i sat down on the bed, crisscrossing my legs. "okay so your mom texted and said she and your team want to get on a zoom call with you at noon," i told her.
i feel like i'm her damn assistant. "i'll give you my laptop to use for it," i added. she nodded in agreement and put her hair in a bun. i couldn't help but to stare at every feature of her face.
how can someone be so perfect?
"you good?" she asked, snapping me out of my trance.
"uh yea, sorry," i nervously chuckled, getting up from the bed. "cmon, let's eat," i said to her holding my hand out for her. she grabbed it so i could pull her out of bed and we ran downstairs to the kitchen.
"not gonna lie, i don't own much vegan food so i'm gonna let you order some vegan groceries on insta cart/ post mates (whichever y'all know about). order as much as you want i don't care," i said throwing my phone to her.
"okay," she laughed "but what am i going to eat right now? i'm hungry" she said while continuing to laugh.
"how bout i make us a yogurt parfait, with like a cinnamon roll on the side?" i asked digging in the fridge. "i think it's vegan yogurt. might be the only vegan thing i own."
"hell yea!" she said excitedly.
after we ate, she got on the zoom call with her people and they just reminded her about making the video for her instagram. they also reassured her that her phone should be here tomorrow, along with some of her underwear and clothes they decided to send for her as well. how sweet of them.
when she got off the zoom call, Billie went to the bathroom to fix herself up before making the video for her instagram. she went in the guest bedroom and sat in front of the plain wall so no one who knew me could notice where she was.
we set up my ring light and started the video. in the video, Billie informed the fans that she is safe and will be taking some personal time away from the environment of LA, media, etc to get her head back on straight after such a traumatic experience.
she assured the fans that she is okay and there is no need to worry for her because she is in "good hands." i smiled when she said that.
Billie finished off her video by telling them she loves them and she apologizes for the tour inconvenience, but promises to finish it later.
after she posted the video, it wasn't even 10 minutes later when i get a facetime from Ken. oh boy.
"i'll be right back love," i told Billie as i walked out and into my room to answer the phone.
"GIANNA SIMONE WOODARD DID YOU SEEEEEE?!?!?! MY BILLIE IS OKAAAAY" Ken screamed through the phone.
"oh my God," i laughed "yes i saw it while scrolling while ago. you happy?" i said with a big grin.
"what the hell kind of quest- YES" she continued to scream. "i say we go out for ice cream to celebrate. whatcha think?" she asked with pleading eyes. my smile instantly dropped.
this is Bil's first day here, i'm not gonna leave her alone. but i cant bring her with me. love this for me.
"um i'm actually gonna have to take a rain check, Austin's still here and we have some things to work out if you catch my drift," i said while winking at her through the screen.
she made a disgusted face, "i don't like y'all. grossssss" she joked. "but okay just let me know when you're free," she added.
"okay bet," i said before hanging up the phone. after hanging up i see messages flooding in from Austin.
Austin <3 : Gianna i know you see my calls. bro what's going on? like is there something you tryna tell me? do i need to pull up and show you some? 😏 call me bruh
Me: boy you better pipe down fr i'm honestly so disappointed in you right now, i don't wanna talk. and how bout i just start coming to your place for a while instead of you coming here?
i sent the text and threw my phone on my bed to look up to a giggling Billie outside my door. "was that a friend of yours on the phone screaming about me? she sounded so excited awwwww" she laughed.
"bro she's probably your biggest fan," i told her while chuckling. "cmon let's go swim in my pool in the back and i can tell you all about her," i said, motioning for her to come in my room so we could choose swimsuits.
she chose a black one piece i had and i chose my light blue 2 piece. we changed in different rooms and proceeded to my back yard to the pool.
after swimming for awhile we got out and chilled on the lounge chairs on my back patio.
might i add that her body is just ✨wow✨
i can tell she thought the same about mine the way she eyeing me down. "excuse miss eilish, my eyes are up here honey," i chuckled with a smirk on my face. she quickly snapped her head up at me nervously blushing.
"sorry," she started "you just fine as hell," she chuckled.
"i'm not the only one tho," i said raising my eyebrows and looking away to the distance.
"wait what?" she asked.
"nothing! anywayy," i dragged.
"no no no no no, say that again please," she begged with a grin on her face.
i just giggled and got up to go sit on her lap. she rose her eyebrows in shock and stared into my eyes wondering what my next move was.
