Opposites ✦ Billie Eilish

Chapter 4

Billie's POV

I rub my eyes as sunlight comes through the curtains of my room. A groan escapes my lips before I notice a light brown-headed girl beside me in bed. Then it hits me. All that happened last night, with the movie, getting drunk, everything.

I can't help but stare at her. Shit, she still looks amazing with her messy hair and smudged makeup. I don't want to wake her, so I slowly throw my legs over the edge of the bed and walk out of the bedroom.

As I walk out of the room, I am greeted with Finneas' concerned eyes. "You really let a stranger sleep in your bed, Bil? You're such a dumbass." He groans with a low voice.

"Dude, chill. She's nice. I trust her." I shrug. I kinda do trust her. When I first saw her, it was almost like an instant connection.

"Bil..." Finneas sighs. "You know.." I interrupt him quickly. "Yes, I know mom and dad wouldn't like this. But i'll just pretend like it never happened." My parents are really the sweetest, but pretty protective of me.

"You don't like her.. do you?" Finneas is the only person that knows about my bisexuality. Really, it was an accident that he found out about it. He caught me making out with a girl at a party and it all just went from there.

"No." I reply with confidence. I don't like Harley, i'm not lying. She's just a close friend. She is beautiful and kind and everything someone would want though.

"Alright then." Finneas turns and heads to the kitchen. "You're lucky mom and dad won't be home for a few days. If they knew what you've been doing the past few days.." He shakes his head.

"I know, I know. But I technically didn't do anything, it was my friends." I roll my eyes, sitting at the bar. I check my phone. 8 am. "I'll make some vegan, gluten free pancakes." Finneas says dramatically.

"So practically... air?" I giggle. Finneas nods as I go back to my phone. In the corner of the room, I hear someone clear their throat, and see Harley standing in the doorway.

"Well, good morning sleepyhead." I laugh. Harley's face reddens as she comes to me. "Hey, yeah, i'm sorry about last n-" I shake my head. "No, no. It's fine." It was my offering anyways.

"I didn't want you to get in a wreck or go to jail, or both." I shrug. I see Finneas glance at us, but turns his head away from us again. His quizzical smile is still visible, though.

"Fuck. I have an interview later today." I groan as the realization hits me. Harley laughs softly, her left dimple showing. "Do you wanna come? My mom and dad are out of town.." I ask Harley.

Finneas casts me a warning look, but I don't pay any attention to it. "Sure! I have nothing to do anyways." Harley answers with a broad grin. How that smile gets me.

"It's at 12, so I have to get ready quickly. You can borrow some of my clothes again if you'd like, Har." Harley nods. Her deep blue eyes flash in the sunlight as it comes through the windows.

I get up and go into my bathroom, closing the door behind me. I choose a baggy outfit, as usual, complete with natural makeup.

I walk out of the door to see Harley. "You can choose what you want." I offer, and Harley nods, going into the bathroom. I sit on my bed and look over as my phone dings.

Q🖤: wassssuppppp

I wince. Q. It really isn't the time.

Billie: heyy Q

Q🖤: u wanna hang 2day

Billie: cant sorry bro, have
company and an interview

I look up as Harley comes out of the bathroom. She is wearing one of my baggy hoodies, and her hair is up in a high ponytail. "You look great in my stuff." I smirk. Damn, I love making her flustered.

"Thanks Bil." She comes and sits beside me, an eyebrow raising as she sees that Q texted me. "Ignore that, he was asking if I could hang. I told him I can't." I can tell she was happy about that by the way her eyes lit up.

10pm. "You wanna like.. go outside or something?" I suggest. "Billie Eilish, going outside?" She laughs. "Shut the fuck up." I grin widely.

"Sure Billie, sure."

A/N

Ok so, i'm actually really enjoying writing this story? I hope you guys do as well. If you do, make sure to vote! ❤️