I STOOD IN THE CROWD, looking up at the stage. she's my girlfriend. all these people around me screaming and shouting but she's going home with me. i was backstage but i snuck into the crowd, it's better like this.
"how's the show?"
"great. you?"
"meh, kinda boring." i felt the need to defend my girlfriend from this prick but i just ignored his comment. he proceeded to ask me on a date, but i told him i was taken. "stop lying!"
"im not," i chuckled, "why would i be lying?" i asked, slightly offened. he thinks i can't pull? he fucking laughed, "nah, you just dont wanna go out with me! i know how girls think."
"really?" he has no idea what im thinking, well he couldn't be more wrong.
meanwhile, billie stepped off the stage and headed toward the barcade, where a huge crowd of fans had gathered. people rushed toward her, cheering and calling her name. billie smiled as she moved through the crowd, hugging a few fans and stopping for quick photos.
when she got to me, she hugged me intimately, and laid a kiss on my lips. i didn't expect everyone to start screaming, and suddenly they were. i looked behind me after she had moved on and everybody had their flashes on me.
they're gonna eat that up. i met billie back stage and she picked me up, putting me on her shoulders. believe it or not, i sit up here often. i left the venue with her, rushing into her car as paparazzi were taking too many pictures. i hate la.
"you good?" she huffed, "im fine." i kissed her and laid my head on her shoulder.
i looked in my purse, checking for just my weed at first, but then, i noticed my phone was gone. "bil?" i called, "yeah?" she answered, "someone stole my phone."
she sighed, "damn. shut it off on your ipad, can't you do that?"
"yeah. but i know who has it.. and he's probably gonna do something stupid with it... he probably already has."
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BPOV
i looked at her in confusion.. but bursted into laughter because it's always something with her. im never bored. "baby! dont laugh!" she hit my shoulder, "im sorry.. wait, explain this to me."
"a guy in the crowd asked me out.. he was super close to me. after me and you kiss, i guess it pissed him off and he stole my phone. he had to have done it, he was the closest to me."
"damn."
nessi: oh shit is this actually billie eilish?
billie: can you give me my girlfriends phone back?
nessi: STOP LYING SEND A PICTURE
nessi: you're gay?!
text messages started blowing my phone up from that number... and then multiple diffrent numbers. he leaked me.
nessa looked at me, "are you mad? i serious didn't mean for this to happen!" she said, putting her hands up in defense. i went on instagram and started laughing again!
"what?"
i showed her the phone. he's posting all her embarresing pictures. "oh! i thought he posted my nudes." that made me laugh even more. we went home, and i cut the number off, and got a new one. i bought nessa a new phone, and she shut off her number.
"im sorry, bill." she said as we laid in bed. "why you sorry, baby?"
"because im so fucking chaotic. this was your night."
"hey, i think it's still my night. it's fine, it was funny." she smacked her lips, "was it?" she laid down, scooting her back against me. i wrapped my arms around her, and kissed her cheek, "is was. i had so much fun, it's okay. chill."
