True//Billie Eilish//

25

"Alright jeez" I say as I'm pushed against the wall. My handcuffs are taken off and I'm thrown in a holding cell with Riley Kennedy and Tyler who are all laughing.

"I told you not to ask for his number" Kennedy says and I rub my wrist. "Hey I was just making conversation" I say and sit against the wall. "We've notified all your parents" a guard says and I roll my eyes. "Dont worry my mom will get you guys out" Tyler says reffering to me and Riley.

"Dont we get like one phone call or something" I shout and the guard sighs. "If you dont shut your mouth I will put you back in handcuffs" the guard says and I raise an eyebrow.

One minute later

"Ok alright" I say as they reapply the handcuffs. "Happy smart mouth" the guard asks and I roll my eyes and sit back down. "All I said was bet" I shout as she walks out.

"Kennedy your moms here" a male guard says and Kennedy gets up and walks out. "I'll call you guys later" she says and walks over to her mom who's very angry. "Can I please have a phone call" I shout and Riley kicks my leg. "Next they're gonna pepper spray you" she mumbles and I scoff.

"Alright cmon" the guard says and pulls me with her. I'm taken out of handcuffs and I dial Billie's number.

"Hello" she asks skeptical and I smile. "Hey baby" I say and rub at my wrist. "Hey Liz, why aren't you calling me from your phone" she asks and I chuckle. "Well I dont have my phone. Um I'm in jail right now" I say.

"What? Liz what did you do" she asks and I sigh. "Look I might have started a giant fight in school but I had a reason so dont get mad" I say and she sighs. "They were messing with me, I had no other choice" I say and she sighs again. "Alright love I'll get on the nearest plane and head over" she says.

"No dont, I'm already getting out soon so dont worry. I'll call you when I'm free" I say and the phone call ends. "Hey I didn't say I loved her" I say and I'm put back in handcuffs and brought back to the cell.

Hours pass and finally Tyler's mom pulls us all out and lectures us the way to are apartment. "Got it Ms Chavez. Won't happen again" I say and head inside. I head straight to my room so I can clean all the dried blood off my face and lay on my bed.

Once all the adrenaline was over and I was finally relaxed everything hit me at once. I was being bullied now. No one liked me because I had a girlfriend and was open about it. I wipe my eyes and head to the kitchen to grab an ice pack. My face was bruising and I wanted to heal it faster. I head back to my room and close my eyes so I can relax. A whole week without school was awesome.

I wake up the next morning at around eleven and grab my phone. Shit I forgot to call Billie. I grab my phone and face time her as I lazily run a hand through my hair. "I told you to call me" her voice says through the phone. "I'm sorry, when I got home I went straight to bed" I say and she gasps.

"Baby your face" she mumbles and I shrug. "Its not that bad. Just some bruising here and there" I say and she rest her head on her hand. "Well how was jail" she asks mockingly and I roll my eyes. "Well the guard put me in handcuffs a lot because she couldn't take a joke" I say and Billie shakes her head.

"God I love you and your sense of humor" she mumbles and I smile. "I love you too baby girl" I say and lay back down. "Alright well I got a show soon so I'll talk to your fine ass later" she says and blows a kiss. "Alright I'll talk to you later" I say and hang up.

I plug my phone in and get up so I can eat something. "Good morning LA" Riley says as she walks into the room. "Oh someone's happy" I say and she sits across from me. "Well for one I got to sleep in and two Kennedy is taking me on a date" she says and takes one of my grapes.

"Sounds like fun" I say and head back to my room. I scroll through my phone and almost choke at the newest article on the news.

"Group of teenagers including youtuber and girlfriend of Billie eilish, Elizabeth Hunter taken into custody" how the fuck did they know? Sure enough there was a video of us fighting and another video of me being handcuffed. Billie was not gonna be to happy.