Dahlia's POV
************I rolled my eyes as I noticed that Billie had liked and commented on all my Instagram photos that she hadn't liked or commented on before. I literally had four hundred Instagram notifications and three hundred of those were from her.
I made a mental note to respond to the other people's comments later.
I took the room key out of my phone case and slid it into the door, taking a deep breath as I mentally prepared myself to deal with her.
Just as I figured, she was already in the room, none of our friends anywhere to be found. She was lying on the bed watching TV when I walked in, but she quickly stood up once she saw me.
"Hey! How was my baby girl's day?" She asked quickly. I sent her an unamused look before walking over to my suitcase. I put it on the bed and opened it quickly, in search of my bikini. Kai texted me and told me that everyone wanted to go to the beach, and we're leaving in about thirty or so minutes when they get back from the big play center and get changed and everything.
"Are you still doing this shit? Seriously?" She huffed.
I searched my suitcase until I found what I was looking for. I grinned as I pulled it out.
I don't know, but I think this is one of the sexiest bikinis I brought. At least, she'll think so.
It goes nicely with my red lipstick, so it's the one I'm gonna wear, regardless.
"Baby, listen, this shit is fucking ridiculous and I'm not about to play these games with you. We haven't talked all fucking day. Just fucking—what you doing?" She questioned.
I took off my clothes and then unhooked my bra and took it off to. I slowly slid my underwear off after that, making sure to keep holding eye contact with her as I did.
I threw my clothes to the side and stood there, staring at her for a few moments, cocking my brow and smirking as I saw her mouth fall open.
The second she took a step closer to me, I picked up my bikini top and put it on. I slid the bottoms on soon after and then took down my pigtails, running my fingers through my hair and flipping it until it looked the way I wanted it to.
I placed a hand on my hip and stared at her again, a blank expression on my face this time.
"Oh, so you gone do me like that?" She questioned dumbly.
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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...