Billies secret pleasure is Fortnite, so when she plays a duos fill in blitz, a mysterious player gets her attention. (Don't worry if yall don't play fortnite there's not that much game play throughout the story, maybe at the start there'll be more but as the story progressed more, plots open)

Ezrie texts random numbers for fun, so what happens when one of those random numbers turns out to be Billie Eilish.

BODYGUARD -Fey lives by rules. By distancing herself from others has always kept her safe, being in control helped her navigate through life. It's part of her job. Part of who she is. -Billie lives in the spotlight. Everything she does is watched, managed, decided for her, except how she feels. And for the first time, she lets herself feel something real. So what happens when Billie suddenly starts getting messages and notes threatening her. Claiming to be someone close. Suddenly Fey isn't protecting Billie from her world, she's being let into it

When Thea was standing on the bridge, it was an attempt, an attempt to kill herself, but then a girl stopped her, the same girl called her pathetic a few moments later, and with that same girl, years later, she has to make a song with.

Ashton Wells, ex girlfriend of popstar Billie Eilish. Some might say she was the inspiration for most of her albums. And others say she's just bad news. Daughter of a big time drug lord and heir to her father's fortune. Her roots come from all over moving around a lot since she was young. Chicago born and Cali raised, but her dad had staked his claim on every big city in America. Being in a gang isn't so bad...especially with the benefits that come with it. Billie didn't agree with her lifestyle, but fate has a funny way of bringing the two back together. No, fuck fate. Ashton wants Billie and she'd do anything to have her again. Slip ups happens and deals are made. Can they accept the inevitable or will the lives of both women spiral into chaos? Gip Female OC X Billie Eilish Don't like...don't read.

She swore she'd only give herself to someone she loved. She didn't expect it to be her. The night of the Met Gala was supposed to be just another night of cameras, designer gowns, and champagne smiles. But when supermodel Claire Harbour crossed paths with Billie Eilish, everything she thought she knew about control began to unravel. What started as stolen glances on the red carpet turned into breathless gasps behind closed doors. Under Billie's touch, Claire broke the one rule she promised she'd never cross. Because this wasn't just a hook-up. This was her first time. And Billie Eilish was the one who took it.

"ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ ʙʟᴜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀꜰʟʏ" ౨ৎ ᴀꜱᴛʀᴇᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ. a name no one pays attention to. with a broken household, comes many consequences. some people become depressed. some people run away. some people go into the system. and some people meet a beautiful blue eyed girl, who saves their life. ʙɪʟʟɪᴇ ᴇɪʟɪꜱʜ. the one with the green roots. the singer of bad guy. the one with the baggy clothes. no ones sees her for who she truly is. no one tries to understand her. so she never expected the only one to do so, to be some random girl who lived on her street. ౨ৎ @billieshairdye ᴏɴ ᴘɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪsᴜᴀʟs ʙᴏᴀʀᴅ! "ʙʟᴜᴇ , ʙɪʟʟɪᴇ ᴇɪʟɪsʜ" ʙɪʟʟɪᴇ ᴇɪʟɪꜱʜ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ

Stella's world is a hazy blur of hangovers and hook ups. Drowning in alcohol and lost in strangers, she's just trying to forget the ache that shattered her. When she crosses paths with Billie at a wild Hollywood party, the captivating girl is meant to be nothing more than another temporary distraction.

We were twelve and thirteen when we met. She was the prodigy. I was the girl in the seats. We became inseparable. Billie Eilish taught me how to trust green rooms, group chats, and secrets whispered during warmups. I learned her laugh, her moods, the way she'd call me Mel like it meant something. I didn't realize I was in love with her until years later-after the pet names, the late-night calls, the almosts we never talked about. When we finally blurred the line-just us, no labels-it felt inevitable. Then she cut me off for a boy with a smirk and a spotlight. He found out about us. He made sure I knew I'd never be enough. I showed her what he sent. She chose him anyway. We haven't spoken since. Now I'm twenty-one, vegan, five feet of fury, chaos, and accidental fame. My sister Mya, my best friend Grace, and I are building something real. I swore I was done waiting for Billie to choose me. But the universe? Messy. Her music keeps finding its way into my life-and my work. People keep asking about us. And every time I see her name, I remember the way she used to look at me like I was hers. She says we're nothing. I remember everything. We're not friends. We're not over. And if she wants to pretend it didn't happen-fine. Let her watch while the whole world falls for the girl she walked away from.