"well hello, mrs. o'connell," amelia smirked.
i just froze. she was the last person i expected to see.
now yes, in the last story, we had become cordial to an extent but we never became friends. i could never befriend a girl who almost flushed my daughter's ashes. tf?
i never gained trust or liking for her or anything. i just got used to her damn presence all the time considering she was my next door neighbor for awhile.
and i literally haven't seen her in over a year. i just... i don't know.
she looks so pretty though, which pisses me off.
she was wearing this dress with her hair in a high slick ponytail.
"um h- hi amelia," i smiled, trying to shake my nerves off.
cmon lani, get it together.
"you look good," she nodded. "it's so good to see you," she elevator eyed me. "how are you now?"
i honestly can't tell if she's being genuine or not. but what's funny is that we're standing here smiling at each other on live tv and the world doesn't even know that we've literally fought before.
i mean i deadass wrapped a chord around her neck...
"i- i'm good," i nodded with a smile. "i'm back and better than ever."
"i love that for you," she grinned that bitchy grin of hers.
i just smiled and nodded.
we stood there for a couple seconds awkwardly before the camera man cleared his throat.
"oh right," i snapped out of it. "um s- so what are you looking forward to most this week?"
"just excited for everyone to see the new designs we'll all be modeling," she started. "many surprise collabs that i think people will love."
"great so can you give us a sneak peak into your favorite look that you'll be wearing?" i rose my eyebrows.
"not that i could choose just one," amelia started. "but, it's brown with the cutest pattern and it's from Frankie's Bikinis," she smiled at the camera in excitement.
"funnn, i love Frankie's!" i nodded with a smile. "i can't wait to see it."
"mhm," she grinned again, staring into my eyes.
and i stared back into hers, remembering all the situations that her and i encountered with each other, getting lost in my head.
"leilani," the camera man whispered.
"oh," i snapped out of it. "right sorry um-"
then some fucking celebrity came speeding through the crowd of us on the carpet and bumped into many people. one of them being me.
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here we are, again | billie eilish
Fanfictionthird installment to 'wish you were gay' and 'made for you' will billie and leilani be able to manage what life throws at them after they are separated again?