Shallow | Billie/You

Chapter Three

"Bro bro bro bro. BRO FUCK YOU!" I screamed at the tv as I got murdered again. "Fuck this game. I die every two seconds." I flopped on the couch next to Clarke and pouted.

"Y/N, sweetie, it's just a game don't be so dramatic." She patted my head as my pout deepened.

Clarke's phone rang and she quickly grabbed it before I could peak at the caller ID. I pouted again and turned on Netflix as she walked outside. I put on a baking show and scrolled through Twitter on my phone. I replied to a few fans and laughed at their reactions.

@y/nslefttitty: HOLY Shshshsisishshsu. She retweeted MY tweet.

@camrenislife: okay damn @y/nofficial kinda hot.

@y/nofficial: @camrenislife shiiit thanks boo

@camrenislife: @y/nofficial YOU REPLIED WTFFFSGSGSFSFSS

I laughed and kept looking through tweets, occasionally liking and replying to the ones I found funny. Clarke walked back in with a huge smile and waltzed up to me.

"Uh can I help you?"

"Your music video for 'Dancing in the Dark' just hit 50 million views but that's not even the best part." She gushed.

"So what's the best part?"

"Ellen wants a fucking interview with YOU." She squealed.

"Wait wait wait. Ellen? Like THE Ellen? Ellen Degeneres?" I jumped up from my spot on the couch.

"Yes biiiiitch." Clarke grabbed my hand as we jumped around in excitement.

I whipped my phone out and clicked on the Instagram app, hitting live. I put the front camera on and smiled as the viewers trickled in.

"Okay we got two thousand- holy shit. Okay we have fifty thousand viewers right now but guys thank you so much. My music video hit FIFTY million views thanks to you all." I laughed at the comments that were flooding in.

"Hey bitch, thank me too." Clarke huffed as she popped her head into the frame.

"Get your perfect ass face out of here." I jokingly pushed her away.

"Y/N's Bitch asked when you're going on tour." Clarke stated as she ignored my protests.

"Soon I think. I can't wait to see you guys. My babies." I cooed.

BillieEilish joined your live.

"Y/N, Billie is watching your live!" Clarke yelled.

I slid down the stairs and jumped on Clarke as I peeped at my screen. I grabbed my phone and looked at the comments, looking for my baby Billie.

BillieEilish: lmao is she looking for me?

"YES! Billie oh my gawd. You're an entire fucking queen." I exclaimed.

BillieEilish: thanks man. We should make a bop together.

"I'm down for a collab anytime boo. Dm me sometime."

BillieEilish: Bet

"Okay guys. I love you all but I gotta go. Byeeee." I ended the live with a huge smile on my face.

Once the live ended I jumped up and started dancing around the room. Clarke laughed at me so I grabbed her hand and made her dance with me. I yelled for Alexa to put on my song as I twirled Clarke around and let her go. She giggled and started dancing with me around the living room. We laughed as we bumped into each other out of breath.