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FALLON

Today is a 2 months of Billie being here.

I've been keeping count.

We've been really close lately, to be honest.

But she's been acting weird towards me. It's probably because of last night.

"Hold on, love, I need to get the door." I say to Billie. "Okay." She replies.

I get off the couch we're sitting on and open the front door to see none other than my ex colleague.

She was my partner in crime for years till she betrayed me.

"Hey, Fal." She smirks. "What do you want, Alina?" I ask. "Just wanted to converse a little." Alina responds.

"About?" I sigh.

"I know you have her."

"Have who?" I ask her. "Billie Eilish." She answers. "What? I don't know what you're talking about." I gulp nervously.

Alina walks in, shuts the door behind her and comes up close to me. "I want her just like I wanted you all those years ago." She whispers.

"You're a real bitch, you know that?" I roll my eyes. "C'mon, baby, you must remember all those nights of you screaming my name, right?" She laughs.

"It was once!" I huff.

"Fallon?"

I turn around and see Billie, standing there. "Knew it." Alina smirks. "Billie, you don't come to the door when I'm talking to someone!" I groan.

"Sorry, ma'am." Billie sighs. "Who's this?"

"Alina Caesar. My ex... everything." I roll my eyes and shrug.

"Nice to meet you, sweetheart. What do you say about coming with me? You really don't wanna be here with 'Miss dark like my personality,' do you?" Alina laughs.

"Nah, I like Fal. She's good." Billie replies.

"Thank you, darling, but I really should be having this conversation alone." I sigh.

"No, I really think she should watch. Should she watch us argue and then I fuck you after to get you to shut up?" Alina asks me.

"Alina, shut your fucking mouth." I warn. "C'mon, baby, you know you miss it." She smirks and grabs me by my hips.

"Don't." I say.

"It's her or you." She shrugs. "But I'd like you better." She says before kissing me. I kiss her back, but realize what I'm doing and pull away. "Out." I point to the door.

"You're so boring."  She groans. "You really don't miss me, Fal?"

"No." I reply. "I'm seeing someone."

"Who?"

"Her name is... Angela." I lie. "Whatever. You know I'll always be the best you ever had." She rolls her eyes and walks out.

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