Control - Billie Eilish

Chapter 4

~ Billie Eilish POV ~

I down the last cup of beer and feel the booze slide down my throat. I hate losing games, especially to this girl. Losing means weak, and weakness means you're vulnerable and that's not the impression I'm trying to make. I made my way over to her with a slight grin, not showing any of my emotions I'm feeling right now. I slowly leaned in, our cheeks practically touching each other.

 "Sheesh, show-off. Congrats though, but I'll totally get your ass next time." I whisper as I slowly pull away, making sure to brush her ear with my lips.

 I see her body respond to my action right away, which made my lips curl into a smirk. She laughs awkwardly, but not long after her laugh changes into a frown. I watch her as she grabs her phone and walks away. I don't think too much of it as I walk over to some other friends I recognise in the crowd. 

I keep my eyes glued on Reagan as she is talking with some friends while sitting on Finneas his lap. She looks upset and confused in some sort of way. I try to focus on something else, but catch myself looking at her again so now and then. 

I walk up to the kitchen to grab me another drink, to distract myself a little. I feel pretty buzzed already, but pour myself another shot anyway. I put the cup down after I downed it in one go. I feel my head spin for second. I close my eyes in responds and take a deep breath. I open them again and feel a crazy amount of confidents kick in. I grab myself another drink before I look around as I spot Reagan still sitting on Finneas his lap. I slowly make my way towards Finneas. When he sees me he shows off a big smile. 

"Yo, Eilish, How does it feel to lose from Reagan." He asks playfully. Reagan her head turns around and looks at me in responds, knowing that I'm frustrated about the situation. I lick my lower lip slightly and meet her eyes, looking at her with my well known glare.

"it's aigh, you're lucky that you're so beautiful." I chuckle as I take a sip from my drink, drawing her eyes to look at my lips. They curl into a smirk when I catch her staring. She quickly looks away at Finneas when she noticed I caught her staring. 

"Hey, Reagan you still have to think about a dare for Billie, since she lost from you." a friend of Finneas points out. I groan in responds and look over at Reagan as she meets my eyes again. 

"What's it gonna be precious?" I reply with a slight smirk. She bites her lip while thinking about the dare I'd have to do. She leans in towards Finneas and whispers something in his ear what made hime burst out in laughter. 

"That's gold, but I don't think she'll be happy with it though." He laughs as he looks at me. What the fuck are they talking about.

"I dare you, to clean this whole house up. when the party is over." She chuckles as she looks at me in amusement.

"No fucking way I'm doing that shit." I shake my head as I look around at the huge mess what is covering the house.

"You kinda have too, It's a dare and you lost." Reagan replies with amusement sparkling in her eyes. 

"Fuck you." I reply with a chuckle. Finneas giggles as he wraps his arm around Reagan her hips. I see her eyes grow a little uncomfortable as he pulls her closer for a kiss. She pulls away pretty quickly as if she's not comfortable kissing him when I'm standing next to them. I notice the situation getting a bit awkward and grab Reagans hand.

"Let's grab a drink, since you make me clean up all this shit." I mumble. She doesn't hesitate and follows my lead as we both walk to the kitchen. I let go of her hand and see a slight disappointment in her eyes when I do. I chuckle to myself as I pore her and myself another drink.