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Warning: includes rage, swearing, and omorashi

There she was, the beautiful billie eilish, talking pictures with all her fans before the show started. Me and my bestie, Lia, had came early, managing to get somewhere in the middle of the line. I was so egear to get up there and touch that thick ass of hers as she hugged me tight in her arms

We were almost up front. There were just 3 more girls before us, and of course they had to be some stuck up, sassy, full on cringe, bitches. They even came up with a name for their trio: Razzle Dazzle

Like who dresses up like that do a billie eilish concert!? I was getting real pissed off bc they were just taking their sweet ol' time with billie, telling her how lovely they looked, and for her to give them some fucking praise

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Like who dresses up like that do a billie eilish concert!? I was getting real pissed off bc they were just taking their sweet ol' time with billie, telling her how lovely they looked, and for her to give them some fucking praise. Lia was tryna calm me down, not only bc of my rage, but because i also rly had to piss. 

There was a bathroom not too far away, but I wasn't goin give up my spot that easy and then have to get in the back of the line. This was my dream. This was the first time ever meeting billie eilish face to face, and I was NOT gonna give up.

My rage problems finally caught up to me. "Hey, pretty bitches, times up!" I told them, pushing them aside. "Other people wanna meet billie to, ya know." They looked me up and down, shaking their heads in disapproval. I started to hug billie real tight, moving my hand towards her ass, until I was interrupted with a punch to my stomach, by the leader of the group, Kat- red dress girl.

I fell to the floor with an hard thump, causing my already full bladder to release. I tried to stop it as best as I could, but it was too late. A large yellow puddle appeared under me, and my pants were soaked and darker. Kat and the other two girls, Sadie - white dress - and Lucy - black dress, burst out laughing. Everyone else in line crowded over me, laughing as well. Billie just stood there, frozen.

Lia came forward, lending an hand. I took it, and they took me into the bathroom. "Too late now, she already pissed all over the floor like a baby!" Kat teased. "Dummy! I'm gonna clean her up." "Awww, are you her little caretaker? How sweet!" Joked Lucy, putting on an sarcastic smile.

Lia scoffed, and then closed the door. "s-sorry" i whined, trying to hide my tears, since my parents had always taught me to me tough, and that crying was for losers. "There's no need to be sorry, Zio. It happens." Said Lia, as they wiped down my pants, trying to get rid of the smell of piss, and the wet feeling.

After they were done, they told me to wet some paper towel and clean myself off down there, and to put their jacket around my waist just in case there were still some wet spots. I nodded and did as I was told, as soon as they left the bathroom. My tears still wouldn't go away, so I had to come out of the bathroom just hoping they wouldn't notice, but of course, they did.

"You know it's okay to cry, right?" They asked. "It doesn't make you weak, it just shows how you express yourself. It's completely natural." I didn't respond. Lia just didn't understand. My parents always said that if your strong, you succeed, but if you show any kind of weakness, you will fail, and i wasn't gonna let anybody else tell me any different, especially after those Razzle Dazzle bitches prevented me from taking a picture with billie, and touching that ass.

"So, you wanna leave, or..."

"No, we're staying. I've worked too hard for this. At least I'll still get to enjoy the concert."


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