Smile, Billie [ a billie eilish fanfic | girl x girl ]

6 - leave her, please

6 - leave her, please

Time flies by, and soon enough, it was already 5:25 pm.

I'm all ready to go — I'm dressed in a casual, bright green dress, and I've brought a green, one-piece swimsuit with me for the swimming party after the interview.

Let's just say that I'm feeling green today.

"Bea!" dad calls out from outside our front door. "It's been my third time calling you! Stop staring at the mirror, and let's go!"

I take one last glance at myself, then I quickly hurry out the house.

We enter the car, and my dad drives to our destination.

As we drive, the radio plays the latest and top hit songs.

And, to my surprise, note my sarcasm, this song comes in:

"I'm that bad type
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad tight
Might seduce your dad type."

What a bop.

"I'm the bad guy..."

My brother giggles, "DUH!"

I smile at him, "You know that song?"

He nods at me, "Everyone in school sings that song."

"Who sang that, honey?" mom asks.

"Billie Eilish!" Josh grins.

"My daughter," dad sighs. "Friends with a famous singer."

Gee, sometimes I forget that I'm friends with Billie.

You still haven't texted her, dum-dum.

She might be busy.

Just text her! You're overthinking.

No way.

"Is Billie gonna be there, honey?" mom asks me.

"I don't know," I honestly say. "She has to."

Or else, I'd be a loner in a group of artists.
How embarrassing.

Nah, it's just because you can't stand a day without her.

Agreed, as my friend.

Nah, you definitely have the hots for her.

I mentally roll my eyes at myself.

A few moments later, and we have arrived to the destination.

We enter the parking area.

A big, wooden sign is above us, saying Glamour Falls.

We park on the rocky ground among the plants and trees.

Nature is one word to describe this place's vibe; really green and colourful.