Billie Eilish Fanfic - Bully.

You're my best friend too.

I walked outside to meet Billie right after the last bell rang. She was already waiting on me,

"I skipped last period, fuck school," she commented when I was surprised that she beat me there.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me to her car even though there were other people around us. I blushed knowing that people might think we were an item. I wanted to be known as her girlfriend...even if she didn't.

She started her car and turned some music on low. Her left hand steered and right hand grazed over mine, rubbing my hand sweetly. She glanced at me, with my dumbass grin on my face, and smiled back.

We took a left turn...which didn't make sense. We took a right turn at this light to get to her house.

"Where are we going Bil? I thought we were going back to your place."

"I have to go to the mall first is that okay? I didn't think you'd mind."

I nodded, "sure baby."

We got to the mall and held hands. Billie said she doubted anyone we knew would be here and she wanted to show me off a little bit. I gladly squeezed her hand back.

We walked into the athletics store hand in hand and she directed me to the soccer section then she stopped.

"Okay baby pick out what you need for soccer. Get whatever you want."

I stared at her with a slightly open mouth.

"Don't look at me like that or I'll have to kiss you," she said with a grin and bottom lip bite.

"Bil...I'm not letting you pay for soccer stuff for me. My dad can..." Billie put both her hands on my shoulders and lowered her voice.

"No. I know what's going on baby....I talked to Rachel, I knew something was up. I'm sorry if it didn't seem like I would help you. I will always help you. You're not just my girlfriend you're my best friend too. I'm going to pay your fee to join the team tomorrow too. Okay?"

I opened my mouth to argue and she shushed me with a smile,

"Just let me okay baby? Try on these cleats, they're supposed to be the best according to Rachel," she pointed at the shoes Rachel and I had looked at together.

We left the store with new shin guards, cleats and even some stuff to wear to practices - per Billie's choice,

"I'd like to see your ass running in those short ass Nike shorts too...they're not really just for soccer," she said with a wink.

I giggled and accepted, we walked out hand in hand and she led me to her car then we headed to her house, I texted my dad and asked if I could spend the night at Billie's because it was already 7pm.

Dad

Sure honey.

I smiled at the reply and told Billie, she gripped my left thigh in response,

"Let's go grab some of your stuff and drop off your soccer gear baby."

She drove to my house and I opened the door to get out, surprisingly, Billie turned her car off.

"Are you coming in?" I asked her.

She nodded slowly,

"Is that cool? What's wrong?"

My house was shit compared to hers, I was really embarrassed....and my dad was home. She got out of the car and stood directly in front of me pulling me in for a peck on the lips, then I realized the front door was open...and my dad was watching us.