Possessive | billie eilish

12 | you, billie.

gianna's pov:

"grande iced matcha latte!" the barista yelled out.

i walked up to the counter and thanked the man. i reached to grab my drink but my hand wasn't the only one that grabbed the cup.

"oh you've got to be kidding," i rolled my eyes.

"you always copied everything i was interested in," she smirked.

"let it go alaia," i said pulling the cup towards me and walking away annoyed.

"oh come on," laia said, following behind me. "don't you wanna catch up?"

"alaia, it's been 2 months. not 2 years," i opened my car door.

she got in front of me and closed my car door. "g why can't we be friends?"

what is with all my past situations/ exes wanting to be friends with me???

"why?" i asked with my head tilted.

"we were so cool when we were fuckin around," she started. "just because we stop doesn't mean we have to stop being cool."

i sighed and thought for a second. even though alaia could be a huge bitch, she was also a cool and funny person to be around. but when i started talking to billie again i just up and stopped texting lai out the blue which i didn't mind because i had no feelings for her.

"okay," i sighed. "fine." i opened my car door again and got in.

"so how bout we chill today?" she smiled.

"laia, i'm really tired. i just came back from an early rehearsal-"

"yeah i know," she chuckled.

"wh- how do you know?"

"my boyfriend dances with you. brian," she said.

"oh?" i rose my eyebrows.

brian??? the guy that mia is fucking?? dates alaia??? what in the actual fuck.

"yeah but he's off with his friends right now so is it cool if i come chill at your place?" she asked, fluttering her eyes.

"well..." i dragged.

"oh. billie must be there?" she rose her eyebrows.

"actually no, billie is at her own home. she does not live with me," i fake grinned.

yup, billie's back at her place. i go over and stay there a lot of course.. and it's been a month since zoe and i got into it. she went out of town to visit family a couple days after so she hasn't been in town which is great because she's still the last person i wanna see.

"great then i'll meet you at your place after i get my coffee," lai evil grinned. "don't worry i remember where you stay."

ugh.

i got home and collapsed on my couch. we worked so hard this morning at rehearsal, i just wanna sleep all day.

i dozed off on the couch but my phone started ringing.

"hello?" i rasped.

"oh hi," billie said in her fake but cute accent that she always does.

"hey baby," i chuckled.

"you sleep?" she asked.

"yes the choreographer killed us today," i yawned.

"okay well i'll call you later. get some sleep mama," she said to me in a baby tone.