𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 // 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐄𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

37 ⋆ 𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨

billies POV

"almost got it" i say to myself lowly as i paint the last stripe of nail polish up my toe nail, right before my hand shakes and the black paint gets on my skin.

"damnit!" i yell. my work ruined. i shove the top right back into the bottle.

lola comes in from the hotel bathroom and she laughs with something in her hands.

"i don't know why you don't just let me do them. i'm better at this stuff" she mentions.

"no. i want to be better at this 'stuff' myself" i tell her while i give up on the nail polish.

"okay, stubborn. come take a break and do face mask with me" she smiles excitedly and comes to my side of the bed just to poke me with one finger.

"no" I reply simply and look at the tv alined right in front of the bed with my one and only all time favorite show playing.

the office

"what? why?" he voice morphs into disappointment and she pouts a bit.

"because my skin doesn't need that shit lo. i'm pretty as hell" I tell her scoffing a little and I turn to wink at the invisible camera to my left. lola follows my vision to try to see what i'm looking at with a confused expression.

"what are you- you know what. fine. i don't need a face masking buddy, forget you" she says before sticking her tongue out at me and turning away.

i laugh and grab her waist to pull her back to me.

"yeah, no. you'll miss me in about five seconds and quit. i could bet on it" i laugh snuggling her to my chest and she laughs with me.

"don't act like you know me" she says.

"uh hu-" i tap her nose gently but then we both look at the door as it opens, revealing finneas walking in casually with a whistle.

"no knock, no heads, up just walking right in now, hu?" i say raising an eyebrow at his appearance, but lola was completely unbothered. in fact, she smiled bigger.

"ooh, finneas. wanna do face masks with me?" she asks my brother in an excited tone and he set his back pack down on the lounge chair next to the bed.

"hell yes" he answers and she jumps up from my lap quickly. i reach out for her arm but she escaped into the bathroom with fin hella fast. i laugh and shake my head.

lola and finneas have gotten pretty close over tour.

they are like best friends now. it's pretty crazy but cool at the same time. it's probably because of how alike they are and that they both share something in common:

keeping me from doing dumb shit on the daily

they have gotten so close that even I feel like the third wheel around them at times. who would of known?

I laugh and get up from the bed to make fun of them. i lean against the door way as the two rub crazy colored paste over their faces.

"dorks" i say folding my arms with a chuckle.

"your just mad because you won't have clear skin like us" lola says looking at me in the mirror.

"i second that bil" finneas adds and i roll my eyes.

"please. if it weren't for me clear skin wouldn't even be a priority to most" i say cockily with a snarky laugh.

"is this how it works?" finneas asks rolling a facial roller down his face.