Ilomilo [}Billie Eilish{]

chapter twenty

"Ok, so your baby is a little smaller then we'd like to see at 38 weeks." She passing me a cloth for my stomach.

"But is the baby ok?"

"Oh yes, everything is perfect."

"So I can still fly right?"

"Um, yes but I'd be extremely careful."

"Well I'm flying out tonight and I'll be driving back."

"Well that should be ok, I don't recommend flying this late in a pregnancy but you're young your in shape and the baby is perfect."

"Hey." I smile answering my phone as I got in the car.

"Hey, are you at your appointment yet?"

"Already done." I sighed.

"I'm sorry, this time difference sucks. I hoped to facetime you."

"It's fine." It wasn't.

"Are you able to fly?"

"Yeah, but this is like my deadline."

"Ok baby, good. I can't wait-" she stopped. "One second, what do you want?" She asked. "Yeah I know, I'm coming- ok yes I want the beans." She laughed and said a few things I couldn't understand. I turned on my Bluetooth and started the drive home.

"Billie?" I questioned.

"Sorry, I gotta go."

"Ok, I lov-" click. I sighed and turned on my music, once I got home Garrett left and I finished packing and I played with Tom. Leaving him was going to be hard but this was my 'babymoon' i guess. Plus me and Billie needed this time before the baby comes to figure us out, her being on tour again has had us both up in arms.

"I love you so much baby boy." I hugged Tom tightly.

"I gonna miss you, mommy."

"I'm going to miss you too." I hugged him again and he giggled.

"I love you!" He waved as I got into the uber to the airport. I waved back as I wiped my eyes, this sucked. Once on the plane, I got stuck next to an old lady who needed to know everything about the baby, apparently from the position of the baby it was going to be a boy, and very bald because I'm not having heartburn. When the plane landed I was so fucking thankful, I grabbed my bag and seen 'Butler for Eilish' I rolled my eyes and blushed. She really liked people knowing I was hers, she's posted a few family photos that had me them. When I walked in Billie was doing in an interview, when she saw she said something to the woman and she ran over to me pulling me into her arms.

"Oh my god, you're huge!" She said pulling away and putting her hand on my belly. I smiled and raised an eyebrow.

"Thanks?"

"No like... I've been gone too long." She said kissing my belly.

"Billie." I nudged her as I looked around. "Go finish your interview."

"Ok, came sit down." I sat down a little ways from the people and I rubbed my stomach, there was no way of hiding my belly now. I blushed again when I looked down and realized I was wearing one of Billie's signature shirts. I'm an idiot. When the interview was over Billie waved me over and the woman that had interviewed Billie shook my hand.

"Hello." I smiled.

"Hello." She smiled back.

"This is Gemma," Billie said proudly.

"And who's this?" She laughed lightly at my stomach.

"I have no idea yet. I have no names picked out."

"So are you guys related?" She asked I jumped in.

"Billie is this little beans godmother," I said.

"Awe that's sweet." She smiled after a few minutes she left.

"I'm the babies godmother?" Billie asked.

"Garrett when to uni for journalism, she was trying to see if we were dating."

"Garrett as a journalist?"

"He dropped out four weeks in."

"So what am I to the little bean?" She asked.

"Holy shit." I hear behind us, Finneas hugged me. "You are pregnant." He laughed. 

"I am." I smiled.

"Hey!" Maggie ran over and hugged me then touched my stomach. "How far along are you?" She asked.

"38 weeks." I said and she shook her head.

"Wow, time is flying."

"I know, two more weeks and I'll get to hold the little bean in my arms." 

"Common, let's get something to eat." Billie took my hand in hers and she lead me to the food tables, as we sat down to eat a voice made my ears perk...

"What is she doing here?" I asked.

"Um..." She looked away uncomfortable. "I know we've.... got a past but she's still my best friend."

"Ok, so me and troian and still be friends," I said laying my fork down.

"She's not even gay, she has a boyfriend."

"She's bisexual. she made that very clear a few days before my birthday remember." Billie sighed and took my hand in hers as I laid my phone down.

"Look, can we please not fight. we need this time together and I really don't want to fight with you again about this."

"Did you date anyone when we were split up?" I asked and she looked at me for a long minute. "I'm sorry," I mumbled. "I stopped taking my pills when I got pregnant-"

"Babe, it's ok," Billie said running her hand through my hair. I started to eat again and I looked over at her, why was I like this. "I love you."

"I love you too."