Billie Eilish Fanfic- Regret.

Court. BILLIE'S POV.

I had been waiting way too long for this. I walked into the courthouse with the paparazzi attacking me, they had no fucking class. Normally I would be pumped to be wearing this Gucci dress suit, but today was too sad of a day for that. Cleo's funeral came and went. I had spent 10's of thousands of dollars to give her a beautiful service, I knew her dad couldn't afford it; and I knew Cleo was watching me.

Today, the stupid bitch that killed the love of my life was going to court.

Cleo's dad grabbed my hand as the judge started the process, the girl stood up and introduced herself, pleading her case. She did plead guilty, so she wasn't completely stupid....I suppose.

Karma is a fucking bitch. I never knew the true meaning of that until the police finally arrested Cleo's murderer.

She turned back and glanced at me before sitting down and I felt my blood begin to boil.

I had slept with so many random ass bitches, some when I was with Cleo and some when I was single. Why did I ever give them the attention they craved? They used me for clout. Cleo loved me before I was famous, she loved me when I fucked her best friend and when I asked her to do things on camera that she wasn't comfortable with. She forgave me when I made mistakes. Why did I keep making them?

These thoughts clouded my head. Guilt clouded my heart. Cleo's dad was borderline clueless as to how this girl knew me or Cleo. I was too ashamed to tell him the truth.

"Miss Sanchez, how did you know Cleo Thomas?" the prosecutor began questioning. The defendant glanced at me again before biting her lip and looking down at her lap.

"I didn't really know Cleo. I knew Billie."

Cleo's dad turned towards me and gave me a confused look, but returned his attention to the courtroom floor as the prosecutor continued,

"When you say Billie, are you referencing Billie Eilish?"

She nodded, "Yes."

"And how do you know Miss Eilish?"

The girl looked me straight in my eyes and glared,

"I went to one of her meet and greets when she was still with Cleo, but they broke up that night. She gave me her phone number and we had sex. She said she loved me but didn't want to do relationships anymore....but then she goes on tv flaunting Cleo around again," the girl rolled her eyes,

"I wasn't aiming for Cleo, I was aiming for Billie."

That stupid blonde bitch should have hit me.

Okay guys this is the end of this book, thanks so much for reading. -C.