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I was walking into the bathroom to get away from all the paparazzi, as well as people, when i stumbled across Billie Eilish, who had been clearly upset about something.
"Excuse me, Billie?" i ask her to catch her attention.
"Yes? Oh sorry, am i in your way?" she asks beginning to move out the way.
"No, no you're fine! I just noticed you looked upset and wanted to see if you were alright" i said.
"Oh, i'm fine i guess, just a bit stressed out" she says sniffling as she wiped her tear stained face.
There were people coming closer towards our direction so i suggested that we went somewhere really quickly to talk.
Billie agreed and we snuck off towards the bathroom, going inside and locking the door as it was one of those bathrooms where it can only fit like one person and with a lock on it.
Hopefully you know what i'm talking about.
"Sometimes i hate being famous." she groans sitting against the wall.
"Same here." i sigh sitting next to her. "Like i love my job and all my supporters but everything that came with the fame is tiring."
"Yeah. I mean my fans are amazing but sometimes i wish i could go back to where i wasn't as famous as i am now" she sighed.
We sat in silence for a little bit before turning to look at each other.
"You're very beautiful Y/n." she said glancing down at my lips before looking back at my eyes.
"So are you." i say doing the same thing she did.
Billie adjusted a bit before cupping my face in her hands and kissing me, slowly i returned the kiss but i pulled away.
"We can't do this, you have a boyfriend" i said.
"About that, he isn't really in the picture anymore. We broke up not too long ago" she said.
"Damn, i'm sorry" i said.
"It's okay. It wasn't a horrible break up. I just realized that i was a lesbian and i didn't want him to be in a relationship where it was one sided" she explained.
