Y/ns pov.
(time skip to sunday)
I get out of bed and quickly check my phone.
I get in the shower.
Once i get out i threw some random merch on and walked downstairs.
"hey mo-" i say, but soon relise she is not there. I just go make my self cerial.
I ate and mom still wasn't down. I decide to go check what she is doing.
I knock on her door. No anwser. Is she out of the house? I knock again. I'm going in.
She was on her phone, in her bed. "mommm" i whine "yes?" she asks "i thought you died" i say and jump on her bed.
"why are you still in bed?" i ask "i don't know" she says "what time do we have to go film?" i ask "oh shit, i totally forgot" she shots up from bed and goes in her closet to get clothes.
She runs in her bathroom.I wait for about 20 minutes till she comes out all ready. "damn, that was quick" i say "yeah sure" she says grabbing all her stuff. "what time is it?" she asks. I check her phone that was on the bed. "10.54" i say "shit, let's go" she almost runs out the house and i follow behind.
We get in her car and speed off. "i didn't get a hug this morning" i complain "when we get there imma give you the biggest hug, you won't ever ask for another" mom says "okay" i excitedly say.
After about 15 minutes we arrive. We get out of her car and walk inside. As the man who was teaching us the dancetalks. Billie hugs me from behind and squezes my fucking insides out.
I turn around to face her and hug her back. She picks me up, i wrap my legs around her waist and we hug her i don't even know how long.
"okay, girls put these on" someone says and hands us outfits.
Billies outfit^^^
My outfit^^^
"a croptop?" i say "i told you not t-" mom says but the man cuts her off "billie calm down, it will look fine" he tells mom "but she doesn't feel comfortable in that" mama complains "just put it on, you'll be thanking me later" he says to the both of us.
We go to the bathrooms to change. "i hate it" i whisper to myself as i'm putting the croptop on. "i know it doesn't look that bad baby" mom says from the other stall.
I put the rest on and walk out of my stall. I look in the mirror. "you look great" mom says hugging me from behind and giving me a kiss on the forehead. "thanks, you too ma" i say and keep looking at my stomache in the mirror.
Mom turns me around to face her. "listen. I know it was a shitty thing for them to do, but you look great, trust me, you look beautiful" she says and i hug her. "okay let's go now angel" mom says.
We walk out of the bathroom holding hands. I was nervous as fuck. I think mom noticed. "you'll do amazing, you know it" she says giving my hand a light squeze.
The men put us in posision. It took us about 7 tries till we finaly got the final cut. "yay, you did it" mom excitedly says, picking me up and i wrap my legs and arms around her. "we did it!" i smile.
"i love you" mama says "i love you to momma" i hug her even tighter.
"wanna go to a restaurant to celebrate?" momma asks "you mean to taco bell?" i ask "i mean, if you want to we can go get taco bell and than go to the beach." mom suggests "yesh!" i agree.
"okay girls, that's it for today. Billie come tommarow and we can start editing." a crew member says "alr thanks man, see ya" billie says.
We quickly go to the bathroom to change. "who ever is last to the car is a stinky sock" i say and rush to the car. I won ofcourse. "it's not fair, i'm getting old" mom a.k.a. Stinky sock whines. "too bad" i say and get in the car.
"apoligize or i'm not buying you anything" mom says jokingly but also not "sowy mama, please forgive me" i say in a baby voice and give her a hug her. "fine, i forgive you" she laughs
I get back in my seat and put my seatbelt on. We start driving to the closest taco bell. We order and drive to the beach.
We eat and talk and than head home...
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ADOPTED BY BILLIE EILISH
FanfictionY/n is a 12 yr old girl waiting to go home with a real family. She has lived at the adoption centre since she was 9. Everybody there hates her, and i mean EVERYBODY. Even the adults, but it's becouse of fake stories the kids tell them. Y/n has been...