My B- Billie Eilish

Chapter 25

(3 week time skip)

"You're not wearing that" Billie gives me a side eye as I give her a full 360 of my outfit for Gabriels house party tonight

For some reason I have a bad feeling about tonight, his parents are away for the weekend and we all know gay boy can't behave especially when he's left alone in a house like his

I'm trying on a few pairs of dresses that will go perfect for his 'golden theme' party, but none of them seem to satisfy me or Billie

"Maybe I can mix these two together" I say as I grab a golden crown that I wore for my 18th birthday party,
"That doesn't change the fact that I can see your whole bottom when I do this" She says while bending down all the way onto the fucking floor

"Oh calm down, who is gonna do that" I tilt my head in her direction

"Me" she gets up and walks past me, slapping my ass on the way out of the door "Do you want anything to eat before we go? I might order some taco bell" she shouts out 

"We're leaving in half an hour we can't order food, you're not even fully dressed" I stand in the doorway between my room and the living room

"Maybe we should just stay home, I'm feeling sexy tonight" she walks towards me weirdly, I'm guessing in an attempt to look sexy but she nearly did a split in those socks of hers

"At least put some pants on, my mom can be here any minute" I slap my face into my hand

She wraps her arms around my waist pulling me into her embrace,"In a minute" she whispers against my lips, in that moment I can't help but completely melt into her arms, our lips connect and move perfectly in rhythm with mine as she adds her tongue into our kiss, my arms automatically wrap around her shoulders as one of my hands grips the back of her head pulling her as close as I possibly could

"Okay enough, get dressed" I pull away before we end up in my bed instead of the uber that's going to be here in about 25 minutes

Billie spends most of her time in my apartment, she has some spare clothes in my wardrobe which we already argued about many times because every time I open the door of the damn thing theres less space for my clothes

"Wear my favourite" I push past her into my wardrobe and pull out a black button up shirt with a golden tie she bought especially for this occasion

"How about I wear your favourite and you wear my favourite?" she suggests

"No, I'm not wearing a black bin bag as a dress, I'm wearing this outfit, it goes perfectly with my necklace and the crown" I scoff

"Loser" she flips up her middle finger in my face "I was actually going to say a golden bin bag" she rolls her eyes

"Put these on you look good in them" I throw her a pair of black baggy nike sweatpants

"I need more gold the fuck" she adjusts her tie in the mirror

"Come here" I grab one of my make up pallets and apply some golden glitter to her cheek bones "Your golden chains and glasses are in my bathroom behind the big mirror" I add

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Five minutes till our uber is supposed to be here and we managed to get ready on time, only one argument this time over my stupid dress, Billie clearly doesn't know Gabriel, there's boutta be plenty of gay men in there and she's worried?

I chose to wear a golden sparkly dress with some golden and black jewellery, my heels are gold and black as well, I added a golden crown onto my head and some glitter on my cheekbones