Don't Hug Me I'm Scared {Billie Eilish}

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Billie's POV
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"Who the fuck do you think you're fucking with? Who do you fucking think you're threatening?" I questioned loudly as I pressed her up against the locker. She stared at me, wide-eyed and clearly at a loss for words as I tightened my grip on her throat more and more. "Not so tough now that you're not behind this, huh?" I snatched the phone out of her hand and threw it down as hard as I could, laughing as the screen shattered and it immediately went black. I stomped on it a few times for good measure and then focused back on the bitch in front of me.

"I don't know why you thought you could get away with threatening me with some bullshit picture that you're too chickenshit to send to anybody anyway, but let me make it perfectly clear right now that I'm not scared of you at all, and if you so much as think about sending that picture to anybody I will end you, you got that, baby girl?"

I didn't wait for her to respond as I let her go, slamming her back into the locker once again. "And make sure nobody finds out who broke your precious phone. Otherwise, it won't be the only thing of yours that gets broken."

I walked off quickly, pushing past a few shocked looking kids and watching as the others scurried out of my way. A small smirk crawled onto my face as I walked out of the closest exit. Kai was stupid to think that I'd be scared of her and that I'd leave Dahlia alone just because she said so. The nerve of that fucking lizard.

I practically ran across the grass and through the other building as I tried to get to home ec on time. I usually don't give a shit about being late, but I need to get there before all the other assholes start piling in so I can steal somebody's seat and sit near Dahlia. Plus, I actually like Mrs. East. I'm not trying to piss her off.

I got there just in time, practically sliding through the door and shoving Jacob Wesley out of the way. "Switch seats with me!" I demanded breathlessly.

"How many times are you gonna make me switch with you, shorty?" He winked. I glared at him. "As many times as I fucking need you to. Get out of my face."

He walked away, murmuring to his friends about how I was 'totally into him' and I slid into his seat, smiling sweetly at Dahlia. "Hi."

"You're in a good mood today...Or at least, a better mood than what you were in this morning."

I looked down at my fingers and pouted. I hadn't spoken to her at all this morning even while she was trying to speak to me, and I hadn't talked to her in third period either. In fact, I hadn't spoken to her since she'd left my house a while after I left the kitchen. I didn't respond to any of the texts she'd sent me since then either.

Im not all that great at dealing with my feelings, and I was pretty pissed off that she didn't seem phased by the fact that she'd fucked Kai. I thought she'd be...I don't fucking know. Shocked? Upset that they'd had sex and she couldn't remember it? I don't know.

I guess what pissed me off about it was the fact that it wasn't a big deal to her, but to me, it's all I'd thought about since the party. Especially since Kai had the fucking audacity to take a picture of her that she didn't even know about and threaten our friendship with it.

My blood was beginning to boil as I thought about it once again. How could she do that to someone as amazing as Dahlia? How could she send that picture to me without Dahlia's permission? How could she threaten to send it to more people when Dahlia hadn't even done anything? It was me Kai had beef with, not Doe eyes. She should've been trying to fucking send a naked picture of me around the damn school.