My B- Billie Eilish

Chapter 21

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"Good morning Billie" I gently whisper, turning around to Billie's sleeping face, during this month of knowing her I learnt that she loves to sleep, you could have a rock band playing live in here right now and she wouldn't wake up

I push her shoulder slightly

Nothing

"I'll buy you taco belllll" I whisper against her ear

Nothing

"I'll give you head"

But once again nothing

This bitch must be dead

"Alright fuck you" I push myself up from the bed, making my way to the bathroom but I hear twitching coming from the bed

"Hmm?" she mumbled, lifting her tired head up and squinting her eyes at me

"I thought you were dead or something, not even me suggesting head woke you up" I say leaning against the bathroom door frame

"Is that offer still available" She smirks

"Was last night not enough for you eilish" I smile at her before entering the bathroom

I hear her mumbling no's as I piss,"Never enough until my dick is completely drained" She says in one of her 'smart' voices, "Which, by the way is never Jen!" She adds

"Billie shut the fuck up" I yell out, making my way back into my bedroom, "I don't know if the walls here are thin or not, I don't want my neighbours to hear" I whisper yell

"Well last nigh-" she begins speaking but I cut her off by jumping on top of her

"Enough, go home already, I promised Gabriel to hang out with him today" I lift my head up with my elbows as I speak

"I wanna hang out with gay boy too, I wanna come" She narrows her eyes at me

"I know you're clingy but no, next time" I roll off her onto my side of the bed

"The fuck, are you two secretly fucking behind my back or something?" Her tone changes to serious

There's no way she's jealous of a gay MAN right now

"I know you're not jealous over a gay man right now" I chuckle

"I don't get jealous, pfft" She scoffs, throwing her hand in front of my face, brushing me off but as she does so I grab it and bite her finger

"What the fuck piranha" She pulls her hand into her chest, hugging her hand

"Stop exaggerating, now get up, Gabriel is coming in literally" I check my phone "30 minutes, you have 30 minutes and if you're still here you're flying out that window" I point to my window beside her

"That's a bit rough, what's up between you and gay boy then?" She says as she throws the covers off her, finally moving out of the bed

"Nothing, quit it" I say as I begin making my bed, throwing a blanket over the covers and arranging the pillows neatly

"Alright" She shrugs, entering the bathroom, "When's he leaving I want to hang out with you today too" She calls out from the toilet

"Stop pissing so loud I can barely hear myself" I slap my palm onto my forehead

"You didn't answer meee" she drags out

"I don't know Billie, stop being obsessed" I groan playfully

"Drop the attitude I'm just curious" she comes back, tying the laces on her trousers, her mood has been weird ever since I told her that Gabriel is coming and there's no way she's actually jealous of a gay boy