"Babygirl?" Billie said while walking through the door as I stood in the kitchen, eating strawberries. She came back atleast 3 hours after she left.
"Yeah bil." I responded with an obviously irritated tone.
"What's wrong?" She came up behind me, hugging my waist with her chin resting on my shoulder
"Nothing."
"What's wrong baby?"
Fuck, why can't I stay mad at her. She's obviously cheating on me and I'm too fucking dumb to even be mad
"I just think it's funny how," oh here we go "you left me to go hang out with the twins and some other guy. Sitting on his lap like you're his bitch"
"Woah there YN, I ain't nobodies bitch."
"Billie I don't care. You're cheating on me" I broke away from her grip to face her, noticing the hickey on her neck that she was trying to hide with her hair
"Bro what?" She asked
"What the fuck is on your neck?" I yelled
"What are you talking about YN?" She tried to play dumb but I saw right through it
"You're really cheating on me with some fun dip head ass dude,"
"YN i don't know how that got there. You must've did it." She lied
"No I didn't Billie. I never give you hickeys."
She looked at me with scrunched eyebrows, waiting to come up with something to say
"You're a liar Billie. You said you wouldn't hurt me!" the lump in my throat continued to grow as I held back the tears
"You're not even my girlfriend!" She yelled.
Damn, my heart.
"So what the fuck am i? Just someone you talk to? Someone you hang out with? Just a friend?" i questioned
"Basically," She now had an attitude
"Get out Billie."
"What? Wait I didn't mean that YN."
"No Billie get the fuck out now!" I yelled
"Whatever bro. Fuck this." She said before walking out the door. Slamming it behind her.
My heart felt broken, but I wasn't crying. I didn't feel crying was appropriate, I'd just look stupid. Billie played me. I fell for her games.
Fuck that. I'm YN. What do I look like crying over a smurf?
I hopped out my bag and kept it pushing. She's gonna regret this so badTwin 1 / Eli 😎
•come over?
•be there after I drop
off Isaac•okay❤️
Do I feel bad for texting him. Yes.
Do I care right now? No.
You wanna play me. Great
I grabbed my phone off the kitchen counter and waited on the couch for Eli. Pretty soon there was a knock on my front door.
"Coming" I yelled before getting up and opening the door revealing Eli with a big ass smile on his face.
He hugged me before following me to my room
"what's goin on YN?" He asked. Trying to start a conversation as we sat on my bed
"Nothing much. I was just really bored today."
"Aw damn, so you only text me when you're bored?"
"No Eli, you know I love hanging out with you." I didn't lie, I liked hanging out with the twins. I just didn't like being with Eli alone because I always had a feeling something would happen and I didn't want to hurt Billie. Now I don't really care.
She fucking played me
"Oh shit were matching," he said referring to our matching adidas pants
"Damn, I always knew you were trying to be like me."
"Pftt, fuck out of here. You wanna be me so bad. You wish you were me."
"Not at all my guy."
"You're gonna be featured on my Snapchat." He said as he pulled out his phone.
This is exactly what I thought would happen and exactly what I wanted to happen but I didn't think this little coincidence would make it happen so thank you JesusHe showed me the picture before posting it.
Pretty soon our phones were blowing up.
I don't even know how people knew it was me but they did.
There was one text I paid the most attention toBils❤️
•wtf is wrong w u.
•ur fucking Eli now?
•are u serious?
• Fuck u YNi can't tell if I fucked up or not.
Wait, no. I didn't fuck this up, she did.
I gotta remember that
•🥀
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BUNNY // Billie Eilish
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