bitches broken hearts \\ billie eilish DISCONTINUED!!

billies apartment

billies outfit is the same one she's wearing in the book cover, so keep that in mind because i cant describe outfits too welllllll aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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the elevator bell dinged as it came to a stop at floor 14, and both drew and billie walked out onto billies floor.

'it feels like i havent been here in foreverr,' drew mumbles, watching billie unlock the door.

'you were here last week when we went shopping,' billie laughs at drew, who simply shrugs.

billie opened the dark wooden door, and they both walk into her apartment.
they walked down the hall into the living room, which was connected to an open kitchen.
the massive window in the living room had a view of nearly all of north los angeles, it looked really pretty when the city was lit up at night.

drew hoisted herself up onto the counter, and watched billie as she walked to get two cans of coke from her large fridge for her and drew.
after, they both walked to billies bedroom which was next to the living room.

billies bedroom was as big as the living room itself, and her grey pitbull shark was asleep on the floor at the end of her bed.

all of the curtains in her bedroom were shut, and she had her casual red leds on the wall which gave the room a dark glow.

drew sat on billies big posted double bed that she'd had ever since she was about 14, and looked up at the dark crimson red louis vuitton blanket that hung above her head.

meanwhile, billie was busy picking up old clothes and throwing them into a corner to tidy up whenever she felt like it.
she'd put her air jordan shoes onto her massive collection of shoes that she had on a shelf, and turned around to see drew watching her carefully.

billie began laughing, not expecting drew to be staring at her so intently.
drew averted her gaze, smiling.

not thinking anything of drew's slightly unusual behaviour, billie then went to her walk in wardrobe and started going through her clothes.
'mkay, i think i know what im gonna wear.' billie called over to drew, who was still on billies bed, sipping her coke.

'what?' drew asked.

'wait and see, i think you'll like it.' billie gave drew a smile, and winked.

there she was, being flirty again.. drew was struggling to tell if billie was in one of her moods or was just being funny.

having no filter, and because billie had known drew since she was really young, she took her black and white baggy notorious b.i.g shirt off right infront of drew.
drew raised her eyebrows, her mouth hung a little open -- billie rarely changed in front of her.
billie kept eye contact with her, a strange smile was on her face.
after a few seconds, drew broke the eye contact, and she couldve sworn she heard billie laugh.

was billie laughing at her? or at the fact she'd just caught her staring at her in a bra? or both?

drew swallowed, and was determined to not look up at billie again, however much she wanted to.
billie started laughing loudly, knowing that she was messing with drew.

'sorry, sorry i wont do it again.' she said through a laugh.

drew gave her a look of disbelief, although she was smiling. she was very grateful for the red glare of the bedroom, which hid her blush.

'i wont, i wont,' billie laughed, now focusing on actually putting her clothes on.

she slipped into a blood red, tight, and revealing corset looking top that showed the top part of her laced bra, wore some tight black pants, and a black jacket over the top. she took her shades from her dresser and rested them on top of her blonde hair, and looked in the mirror.