Taken | billie eilish

24 | who's the real victim?

"sooo am i taking you to billie?" drew asked. switching lanes on the highway.

"you know where she is?" i asked.

"no but i can check her location," she said looking at her phone for a second to get the directions to billie.

"i'm so nervous fuck! she's gonna cuss me out! she doesn't wanna see me. this is a bad idea," i rambled.

"gigi," giggled drew.

"oh my god i really just gave her ex a hand job-,"

"gigi!" drew exclaimed in laughter. "calm down man."

"how can you say that right now?" i looked at her like she was crazy.

drew threw her head back in laughter. "it's crazy as fuck yea but it was for a good cause," she shrugged. "and i mean at least you didn't fuck him like she thought. that's still so fucked up what he did to you though," she said, turning onto a street.

so when drew first picked me up we went somewhere and parked. i was scared to watch the video so i'm glad she was there to watch it with me.

the video started with q setting his phone on my nightstand to have a good side view of my bed. my light was on so everything was very visible.

i came out of my bathroom recovering from puking, wobbling everywhere. when i saw q i got angry. i started screaming "why are you here?! leave!"

he tried calming me down by saying "shhhh, billie told me to stay after and take care of you." my dumb drunk ass just said "oh, okay." he then sat on the edge of my bed and brought me between he legs and began to undress me.

i seemed to just completely black out and just let him do it. i was soon naked and he tried to kiss my body. i pushed him off of me and yelled "get out!" he remained calm and took his clothes off before laying back on my bed, pulling me on top of him by my arm.

i was now undesirably straddling him. his dick was on hard but i avoided sitting on it and sat in his stomach. this seemed to be the part he cropped and sent to billie. the part where i was just sitting/ straddling him cause i seemed to black out again and space out.

then he tried to get me to sit on his dick and i wasn't having it. i was trying to move and do whatever i could to get off but he gripped my hips so tight and hard that it left red marks around them. i yelled "ow!" and punched him in the eye, leaving a dark purple bruise under it.

that explains the scars and bruises we both had the next morning.

he groaned in pain and threw me off of him, onto the space beside him (so still on the bed). i passed out sleep. he went to the bathroom and stared at his bruise for awhile before coming and saying "fuck that, this bitch crazy" and cutting the video off.

so no, we did not have sex but he sure did try to force it. disgusting.

"yea it is fucked up but i got my revenge," i shrugged to drew. she shook her head with a smirk. i sighed. "i wish dating billie came with a warning," i joked.

"i wonder how he's gonna get out of that situation," drew chuckled.

"not our problem," i laughed.

we pulled up to a cafe and parked on the side of the street across from it.

"oh there she is, walking shark- oh no." drew said with wide eyes.

"what! what!" i exclaimed in eagerness. "who's that?" i asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"that's matthew," she said in disgust.