Billie eilish smut

Life🌸

(A/n this is just a filler chapter cuz I wanna start writing abt the actual wedding and stuff)

"Turn your head to the right, perfect" the photographer yelled. I was taking pictures for MiG models to see if they want me in there company or not.

"Alright I think we've seen enough" one of the managers said.

I was confused since I've only bin there for less than 5 minutes, am I that bad? I nodded and walked out of the room.

"What?" Rosa was confused since it was quick

I shook my head and walked past her

"What happened"

"I don't know he just said he's seen enough"

"In a good or bad way?"

"I don't know!" I was stressed as fuck.

"You did amazingly!" Another manager walked out of the room I was taking pictures in

"Huh?" Both Rosa and i turned

"Your perfect. Usually it takes about an hour to see if your a good fit or not but it was pretty apparent"

I let out a sigh of relief

"Expect an email for us in about a week"

"Thank you"
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I waked into the house to see shark distorted a package w got.

Shit

I open what was left of it to see a shoe box

shit!

"Shark your fucking joking" I gasp to see its Jordan's Billie ordered. Even worse it was one's she's bin wanting for forever. There expensive as fuck

"Shark!" I grab the box putting it on the counter "bad boy" I didn't even know what to do. I put him in his crate and opened the shoe box. Luckily the shoes where fine

Thank god

But the box was ruined. Fuck. I pick up the mess he made with the box and searched online for the box. Since it wasn't a normal Jordan box it was 'limited addition' or whatever. Idk but it was holographic

"$300 for a box?!" I gasped

Whatever I guess.

I ordered it. I hate you shark. Jk love you

I put the shoes in the closet and sat on the bed

"Why is shark in his crate?" I hear Billie enter the house

"He. He took the trash out" I lied

"Oh- WHAT THE FUCK?!" She yelled

I ran into the kitchen to see her looking in the trash

Fuck why didn't I take it out.

Her jaw was on the floor and she took pieces of the box out of the trash dropping them onto the counter

"Shark!" She yelled in a whiny voice

"Don't freak!" I healed my hands out

"Don't freak?!" She squinted her eyes "where are the shoes" she gasped

"There fine. There in the closet. I ordered a new box already."

"You did? But it's gunna have a different shoe size on it and it's gunna look fucking stup-"

"It's the same size. Trust, it's fine it's coming in tomorrow"

"Actually?" She sighed

"Yeah" I sighed as I thought that it wasn't going to go good but luckily it did