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Frenemies. BILLIE EILISH ⚠️

WARNINGS: teasing, fingering, oral, praise, public sex. 

It's good I swear.

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High school has always sucked for me. Most adults state that your "school' years are the best years of your life." Not for me. In fact, it's very hard to even enjoy high school.

I'm 17 and just trying to get on with the day, however this girl named Billie, seems to enjoy ruining my life. What's worse is that I have most of my classes with her, the only classes I don't have with her, is Science and Sport science.

It's as if she's made it her life goal to make my life miserable, and it's working. One thing I can tell you about Billie, is that I hate her fucking guts.

I closed my locker and looked up to see the devil herself. I groaned mentally as she approached me with that disgusting grin on her face.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" She laughs. "You look homeless. Oh wait, aren't you already?"

I look at her friends, laughing at Billies words. I try to hold back tears as they watch me with their piercing eyes.

"Aw... is someone gonna cry?" She chuckles, raising her eyebrow.

"Leave me the fuck alone, Billie Eyelash." I spit.

I watch her eyes widen. "Someone's feelings a little confident today!" She clenches her fist and swiftly moves her hand to my face, stopping as the bell rings.

She grins as she pulls her hand back, leaning in. "You're lucky, saved by the bell."

I sigh shakily as I watch her walk away with her minions following close behind. I gulped and struggled to hold myself up. After gathering my thoughts, I began to walk to class.

AFTER CLASS. (11:15am)

"Hey, you okay?" My friend Jess asked.

I look at her. "Yeah, just thinking."

She nods softly. "Billie problems?"

I buck my lips. "Yep."

I walk out of the classroom with Jess by my side, ignoring those around me. Jess and I took a seat out the front of the school, pulling out our lunches from our bags.

I look over to Jess. "I'm going to head to the loo."

She nods as I stand up, walking away.

Soon enough I find the girls bathroom, walking over to the sink. I lowered my head a little and closed my eyes, humming to myself.

"What a dumb tune." A familiar voice says from behind me.

I turn around, furrowing my brows. "Fucks sake, Billie."

She raises a brow. "Sorry, did I scare you?"

I sigh. "Why are you here?"

"Can't a girl take a piss?" She scoffs.

"Well don't let me stop you." I say, annoyed.

She smirks are she brushes past me, closing the stall door. I turn back to the mirror and look at myself. The bags under my eyes and the look of dread planted on my face.

Have I gotten paler?

Oh well.

I hear the toilet flush and a door open. I felt Billie place herself next to me, washing her hands. I tense up as she does so, she notices.

"What? You nervous?" She smirks.

I roll my eyes and lean off of the counter, turning around. But a strong force grabbed me and threw me against a wall. I grunted as hit it.