the fosters X billie eilish

nineteen;

(A/N DUDE BILLIE EILISH IS COMING TO HOUSTON OMFG IM SO HAPPY BUT NONE OF MY FRIENDS LIKE HER/ARE TOO BROKE FOR TICKETS SO SOMEONE WHOS GOING, HMU SO WE CAN CRY OVER HER TOGETHER PLS THX

OK, THATS IT ENJOY THIS CHAPTER :D )

Alex's POV

I groaned, muttering a bunch of curse words under my breathe as I tried my best to walk on the sand without letting any of it slip into my pumas.

"Fuckingshitdick." I grumbled realizing I was failing miserably.

I looked at the table Billie was sitting at with a smug look on her face. I quickly sat beside her, feeling my anger build up. She didn't have a single scratch on her face, which definitely sent me off the rails.

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you?! Beating the fuck outta an innocent girl that did nothing to you, I mean what the hell?! This is not okay, this is far from okay! You could literally get expelled, hell you could even get arrested! And give me one good reason why you hurt that poor girl?! She's been nothing but-"

"Alex. Shut the fuck up, baby." Billie groaned.

"Excuse me! You're tell me to shut up?! You really have the fucking audacity to tell me to shut up?! I know you did not just tell me to sh-"

"Dude, let. me. fucking. talk." Billie grumbled, aggressively running her hands through her hair.

I huffed and crossed my arms before making a hand motion for her to talk.

"Dang. Thank you." Billie said sarcastically.

"Look, I don't know what the fuck she told you, but I'm not the psycho one -she is." Billie stated with wide eyes.

"Yeah, right. Is that why your face is completely flawless and hers is busted as fuck?" I snapped.

"You think my face is flawless?" Billie smirked. I kicked her leg under the table.

"Okay, okay. I'll stop, but trust me when I say I had a reason." Billie said seriously, causing me to glare at her. She quickly pulls out her phone, opening something on it and handing it to me.

I furrowed my brows, the number that sent her a text was Andrea's. That grabbed my attention, so I began reading the text.

After reading the text and watching the video, I put the phone on the table.

"Alex? You good, baby?" Billie questioned, trying to study my face as she leaned closer to me.

"So your solution is to beat the shit outta her?!" I gasped.

"Well, I mean yeah." Billie shrugged.

"Billie! What the hell?!"

"Bro, she literally spied on us, recorded us, and blackmailed us! She was literally about to out you to everyone?! The fuck was I supposed to do? Just stand there and watch?! And why are you mad at me? I literally defended you!" Billie groaned.

I didn't know how to react. A part of me was filled with anger, another part of me was feeling sad, another part of me was feeling betrayed, and another part of me was happy Billie would do something like that to defend me.

I really didn't know what to do, so I kinda just cried.

"I just don't get it." My voice broke as I let out a sniffle. Billie immediately sat by my side and wrapped her arms around me.

"I know. Hey, it's okay, baby. I got you." Billie reassured as she rocked us back and forth.

-

"You feelin better?" Billie asked with a worried tone, looking down at me.

I nodded. "I'm still gonna kill the bitch." I stated.

"I think I already taught her a lesson." Billie chuckled as she rubbed circles on my hand with her thumb.

It was currently lunch, Billie and I skipped the first 3 periods. She took me to taco bell to try and calm me down after my little explosion. I did calm down, the tacos have definitely helped, but I still wanna teach the girl a lesson.

We walked towards the back of the school and began making our way towards our friends, who were eating lunch in the crowded beach.

"How you feeling?" Billie asked, for the hundredth time today.

"I...I don't know. She's gonna tell everyone you beat the shit outta her. Then what? People are gonna start asking questions and wondering why the fuck you pounded the girl. Then what?" I ranted, running a hand through my hair in distress.

"You want me to take care of it? Seriously, one whack in the head will probably give her brain damage. I could even-"

"Billie, you're not gonna whack the girl in the head." I groaned.

"I gotta talk to her. Yknow, try to clear this all up. And make sure she shuts her mouth." I sighed.

I really didnt wanna talk to that backstabbing bitch today. But, I'm gonna have to eventually, I mean we literally live together. And I should probably take care of her, before she spills anything.

"Okay, babygirl. Just remember, if she tries somethin, call me. Imma post up and beat-"

"Baby, shut the fuck up." I rolled my eyes as I grabbled her hand and walked to the bench, hoping Andrea's there since Billie's smart ass decided to flush Andrea's phone down the toilet.

My eyes roamed the table, looking for Andrea. She's not here.

"Sup bitches!" Ethan screamed from our table, causing me to laugh.

"Whats up?" Billie nodded at him as she sat down. I sat down beside her and stole a few fries from Ethan's tray.

"What the fucking shit, dude?!" Ethan screamed as he watched me shove some more fries into my mouth.

"Suck my dick." I smiled.

"Please don't swear around me, I'm a child of god, yknow?" Ruby stated seriously.

"Bitch, did you forget about the time you literally sucked your man's dick in the car, while we were driving to a party." Ethan smirked.

"Um first of all, ex mans." She corrected, matter of factly. "Second of all, shut the fuck up." Ruby said as her cheeks flush.

I laughed at my weird ass friends and quickly whispered in Billie's ear "Imma go find Andrea." causing her to nod, "Okay, baby. Jus remember I got my phone in clutch, if she tries somethin smart jus hit me up-"

"I think I'll be fine." I chuckled at Billie.

It's not like Andrea would do anything to hurt me.

"Bitch, where the fuck you goin?" Ruby asked, putting her hand on her hip.

"I gotta talk to Andrea real quick." I replied, running a hand through my hair.

"Oh, perfect she's coming to us right now- Oh my god Andrea? What happened to your face?" Ruby stood up with a concerned look on her face.

Billie and I quickly turned around, practically giving ourselves whiplash, as we looked through the crowded beach.

My eyes instantly landed on the familiar girl with a pretty bad black eye and a now bandaged forehead, but that wasn't the part of her appearance I was focusing on, it was the huge smirk on her lips that worried me.