Dahlia's POV
************"No, Billie. I don't give a damn shit what you say. I'm not taking it."
"Fucking take it you little bitch."
"Very convincing, but the answer is still no." I rolled my eyes before shoving the box away from me. She sighed and yanked at her hair in frustration before pulling on her long chain and pretending to choke herself.
"Please, just do what I say this once. Just this once! Take it!"
"Hmm..." I hummed as I pretended to think. I waited until Billie seemed to believe I was actually thinking about it before I spoke again. "No!"
She groaned and threw the box down on the couch before plopping down as well. "I broke your fucking phone, I owe you a phone, take the phone." She talked as if I was stupid and I kicked her foot before sitting down on the other side of the couch.
"You broke my iPhone 6 Plus, Billie. This is an iPhone XR."
"Who gives a shit if it's an iPhone XR, an iPhone XSR, or an iPhone XXFL?! Take the fucking phone, bro!"
"It's more expensive than the one you broke, therefore if I took it I would owe you."
"Fucking kiss me after you take the phone and then we're even."
"No."
Billie and I, much like the majority of our classmates probably did, decided it'd be a good idea to skip school today. That party was fucking wild, so much happened and my heads still spinning from it. I'm still hungover, my migraine refuses to leave me, and I'm tired as fuck. We didn't get in until like three last night.
I'd still rather be at school than having this conversation, though. Billie left the house for like fifteen minutes earlier saying she was going to go pick up some food. She came back with a brand new iPhone for me instead.
It's really nice of her to buy me a new one, especially considering she's the one who broke my old one, but I can't accept a more expensive phone than what I had before.
"Take the damn thing!" She nearly shouted. Everyone else in the room groaned as her volume increased. Billie doesn't seem prone to hangovers, but literally, everyone else is.
"Just take the stupid phone, Dahlia. Suck her dick to pay her back for it if you're really so worried." Jaylen grumbled before pulling a pillow over her head.
"I like that idea." Billie nodded.
"I'm not taking the fucking phone and that's that." I huffed before storming into the kitchen. I heard Billie tell everyone she'd be back before she came in as well.
"What's the big deal, D? It's just a phone. You needed a new one, I got you a new one, what's wrong?"
I sighed as I grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and then turned around to face her. I bit my lip as I stared at her, trying to find the right words. We're one day into our new relationship and I don't wanna fuck it up. I wanna be honest with her about everything, that's how you keep a healthy relationship.
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Don't Hug Me I'm Scared {Billie Eilish}
FanfictionDahlia is just coming to terms with her sexuality when Billie, the girl who stares too much and keeps popping up everywhere, comes to her school. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ {WARNING: This story contains foul language, mentions of sex, violence, mentions...