BAD HABIT |Billie Eilish|

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A/N:

I wrote warnings once, so one of these will be in that chapter.

Enjoy<3

The last day of school before our little weekend at Billie's house started pretty tough. First of all, every month I have to go to the hospital and my doctor give me a holter monitor, because I have a heart pacemaker and I kinda really have to check it regularly. And I took it yesterday with my mom. It was uncomfirtable as fuck, but I still went to school and acted like it was okay. I sat on a bench in the hall, rubbing Billie's forearm.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay, your parents will support you no matter what" I almost whispered and she gave me a confused look.

"Tin, you're the only one here who gives a fuck" She smirked and came back to eating her chips. "But the wires that stick out from under your shirt really make me fucking nervous. Creepy shit" I looked down and one of the wires was pretty visible, I fixed it. Hate these times when I have to use this thing. But probably Bil became the one who hates it even more, she asked me if it hurts like hundred times.

"Did you tell your parents about your tattoo?" I asked as I took some of her chips and put them in my mouth, Billie turned her head in my direction and smiled at my silly face, of course, I had like five chips in my mouth.

"Nope" She shrugged and I saw her goosebumps when I gently grabbed her hand to see Mr. Fucker, yeah, I named her dragon Mr. Fucker.

"What do you think they will tell you?" I touched her tattoo with my fingertips one more time and looked at Bil. There was pretty quiet since everyone was at their classes and I had a free time, so I decided to spend my time with Billie.

"Billie, what the hell?!" I heard someone's shout and turned my head.

"Something like that, babe" She sighed and stood up, waiting for her parents to approach her. "Hey, mom! Hey, dad!" She said with emotionless face and put her hands in her pockets. To be honest, it was awkward as fuck. I stood up and stand next to her, praying for her not to say some dumb shit.

"Hello, Young Lady" they both greeted her and looked at me with small smiles on their faces. "Hi, Tinley"

"Hello" I smiled and hugged them, they are such a kind people.

"What have you done?" Her mom asked her and looked at her scratch on her cheek. "Why did you beat that poor girl?"

"Why the fuck do you think that this bitch is poor and I'm not?" She rolled her eyes and I stopped praying, it's Billie, eventually. She always says dumb shit.

"So, you want us to think that you're not guilty of a fight? We pulled your ass out of troubles a million times and you were always the cause of these troubles" Her dad crossed his arms and Bil groaned. I was sorry for her, because she had to go to principal's office with her parents and met with Mr. Roden, Noah and her parents. And I know that Billie won't be in troubles because her parents won't let in happen, but the whole situation sucks.

"Bitch got what she deserved" She said simply, chewing on her chips and, actually, I wanted to say that it was my fault and that Billie just protected me, but it became obvious that she felt like getting yelled at. Okay, not gonna get in her way.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but I have to go" I excused myself and almost ran to the bathroom, it was awkward and I had to fix my hair because we made out in Billie's car during our first class and I had no time to make my hair looks cool again.

Okay, maybe it didn't look cool before our makeout session, but at least not that bad. All that I could do was to brush my hair, so I did it and it helped me. I leaned on the sink and looked closely at the mirror, lips still blue and swollen. I washed my hands and was about to go out, but when I grabbed doorhandle, the door almost hit my forehead. Not the best way to start a day with one more bruise, so I stepped back quickly and exhaled loudly when I saw a person in front of me. Noah, of course, it would be surprising if I didn't meet her today. She looked at me with a large smirk on her face and closed the door as she leaned on it.