Can you help? Billie Eilish X male reader

Prolouge

The thing about how I wish that some stories that get told from time to time can come true, even if the person it happens to has struggles along the way to their goal. But this wasn't what I thought of when I wished for someone to help with my problems.

Just for a bit of context, I was sitting in class thinking about assignments that need to be done. I had one problem though when it came to getting motivated to do any work. I became depressed because of how my dog called Jack (this part actually did happen for me) died from natural causes, along side with not living with my parents it caused me problems for everything.

Now im sitting at home in a appartment on a couch thinking of how I could turn my life around, to get a kickstart into a career that could settle my mental state. As im sitting laying back, I take out my phone and look up 'how to write a song' into google, both getting tesults and examples. After listening to many types of artists from Eminem to Kendrick Lamar, one artist stood out to me in a way. Billie Eilish. I don't exactly understand why but the songs she sings just are my type of music, especially 'Ocean Eyes'. I decided to look into maybe even buying a concert ticket, finding one which will play tomorrow so I buy a ticket that comes with front row seats and a meet and greet, so I bought it online then decided that I need to buy groceries as I had just milk in my fridge.

I get in my car, heading to the nearest walmart. As I head in I immidiately realized that I left my wallet in my car, so I take a 180 turn, but as soon as I took a step, I ran into someone. The person falls back as im taller then most and as she was walking faster then me when I turned. I offered my hand as I say in a monotone voice "My bad, didn't mean to turn so fast"She accepted my hand as I pulled her up. One thing that caught me off guard was that her hair and eyes seemed so familiar. When she finally looked at me, she seemed to have a look of curiosity. "Are you okay?" she asks. I was both suprised and not suprised by the question, I always did look hurt as it became normal for me to look sad. I just rub my neck as I tell her "I think Ill be fine" as I walk outside to get my wallet.