Billie Eilish My Enemy

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Billie POV:

She doesn't even look at me. She only looks out of the window while playing a little with her pen. Through the sunlight that shines on her face I can see the dried tears on her cheek. Shit. Don't get fucking soft Billie. "Sit" miss Larson says as I keep staring at Luise. "Miss O'Connell sit down now!" she gets louder. I get ripped out of once again a daydream and shoot my head to her. She is my geography teacher and she is the biggest teachers bitch I have ever met. "BILLIE" she says sternly and I roll my eyes. "Don't talk to me like that" I hiss back quietly. Luckily she didn't hear me. I walk over to my desk next to Luise. Our sitting order was always like this but, I just want her to leave every fucking time. I throw my bag against the side of my desk making the whole class flinch. I drop down on my chair and put a gum in my mouth. I start chewing it and look over to Luise who is just charping her pen. She is such a nerd you know. I turn back to the board and start a bubble. The teacher is currently writing something on the board that I don't even know what it's meant to be.

Luise POV:

I am already traumatized and it's only the second lesson. I feel Billie looking at me pretty often. This is horrible. Why is she always looking at me. What the fuck is she planning on? The fact that I caught her making out with Lila or whatever her name is, seems to make her really mad. What the fuck is she going to do to me. I am scared. Really scared. "Class!" Miss Larson shouts and gets our all attention real quick. "Guys, it's presentation time" she says excited and claps her hands together. The whole class starts to groan and people start to whisper all around the room. "Shush" Miss Larson says loud and turns on our electric board. "I prepared groups of three" she says as the picture of the board becomes clear. "Amber and Smith could you please close the blinds?" She asks and points her glace to them two. Both groan and stand up. They close the blinds and the whole room gets dark. The picture gets even better. "So I want all groups to make a presentation about a continent. You can decide the continent you want to talk about in the group. Please come up to me then and tell me which one you pick" she says and all the classmates of mine start to turn around and move on their chairs to ask their friends to get in a group. I dont have much friends in school. But also Billie is still in the same position as she was before. She isn't talking to anyone which is weird because she is the most wanted girl in school. However. We all get ripped out of our conversation by Miss Larson clapping her hands together over and over again. "Guys guys guys. No need to form groups" she says and gets a blank expression. Everyone makes sound of disappointment and look at each other and then back at her. "I already did the groups" she says and gets a little devil smirk on her face. Fuck. I look around the classroom an then back at the miss. I have social anxiety which makes everything more heavy for me. I look at the board that now showes a big card of the world. "We first gonna watch a little video about all what you need to know" miss Larson says and the groaning in the classroom gets a little more quiet. I look over at Billie who is currently looking at her phone between her legs under the desk. She is so stupid. She is literally scrolling through Instagram in class. Oh my god what the hell. I turn back to the board as I hear the video start.

After the video ended.

"Alright, let's talk about the groups" Miss Larson says as she taps the board one time which makes the board picture switch and another picture shows up. Which I assume are the names are covered with squares. "So the first group is, Marie, Jack and Charles" she says. Wow they are so lucky. Marie and Charles are best friends and Jack is so kind. I don't even have enough time to think about them, Miss Larson already goes on. "The second group is, Lia, Ann and Michael. The third group is, Maddi, Joan and Lilly" she says. Wow only girls. Lucky. "The fourth is, Miles, Zack and Johnson. The next is with Lean, Rory and Lila""Seriously?!" Billie shouts from the back which makes everyone look at her. Most of the faces are shocked. "That's so fucked up" she says and leans her head back, now looking at the ceiling. "What's wrong miss O'Connell?" miss Larson says confused. "Nothing" she sighs and looks back at the board. "So I gonna go on?" she asks and looks at Billie. Billie only shrugs and then Miss Larson goes on. "So the sixth one is with Billie-" at her name Billies eyes go wide and she leans on her desk. "Billie, Mike and? Oh yea Luise" she says. Sorry what? No no no this can't be real. "What the hell" Billie hisses, and grabs her stuff and runs out of the room. As she walks out the room everyone starts to whisper and make some noises like "woa and yooo- and much more". We all get interrupted by Miss Larson shouting after her and the door slamming close. I wait for a few more minutes while Miss Larson counts the last 4 groups. Yes, we are a big class. 30 persons. Mike is sick since like 3 days so he wasn't here today. 10 minutes after Billie left the room, I can't hold it anymore. I grab my things and storm out the room. The last thing I hear is Miss Larson shouting after me, telling me to come back and stuff. But I don't care. I just run down the hall to the front door. As I leave the house I start to shout Billies name, searching for her.

"Bill-" I start to shout her name for like the 100th time but then I spot her leaning against a tree on the break spot, smoking. I walk up to her. She is already looking at me. "What are you doing here, bitch?" she says and takes her cigarette from her lips and blows the smoke out of her mouth. "You smoke?" I ask softly. I am just trying to not get beaten up okay? "This is my first time" she says and coughs once as she. "How is it?" I ask and giggle a little. "Disgusting" she says and looks at me.

Billie POV:

This is literally fucked up. I hate that I have to be in a group with her. But, she is the nerd. I will probably get a good grade. Now she is standing infront of me. Should I beat her up? I don't know. I have a reason. I am in a group with her. Without a warning I grab her T-shirt and push her against the tree. "Billi-" she coughs and grabs my hand that holds her shirt in a tight grip. "Stop-" she says as the first tears stream down her cheek. I take another puff of my cigarette. "Don't tell anyone that I smoked on here. And give me a good grade in geography so I don't have to drop school" I say as I grab the shirt even more. "Okay okay I will. But please let me go" she whispers. I smile a little and let my grip go. "Good girl" I say and she gets away from the tree real quick.

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It will get better you guys 😃

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