When 22-year-old Madeline Brookes crosses paths with a lost dog in a Los Angeles park, she doesn't expect the call on its tag to connect her to pop sensation Billie Eilish. What begins as a chance encounter slowly unfolds into something deeper-one run-in at a time. As fate (or something like it) keeps pulling them together, Madeline finds herself caught between professional boundaries and undeniable chemistry. With Billie's guarded heart and Madeline's quiet yearning, their connection grows in the spaces between coffee shop conversations, late-night texts, and the weight of almosts. Set against the vibrant backdrop of LA, Love At First Sight is a slow-burn romance filled with soft glances, playful tension, and the kind of love that sneaks up when you're not looking. - Yes, this is a fan-fiction. Nothing in this book should be taken as truthful, it is purely fiction, besides Billie's Character. Nothing about this book reflects her actual life. Best Rankings: #3 billieeilish #48 fan #29 fame #29 billie #47 femalexfemale

Ellie lives to capture the magic of concerts. But the night she meets Billie Eilish in the intimacy of a backstage room, her world shifts.

I was about to get out of my car, but a loud noise at my window made me jump. I saw two hands pressed against the glass. What the fuck? The person took off their glasses and raised slightly their hat. Is that.... Billie Eilish? ☆ well hello, I'm cringing rn but this is my first story, I hope you like it cause I do hey wattpad's being a b!tch so I apologize if you see the chapters in a crazy order

Isabella was drowning in pain, stuck in a cycle she couldn't escape. Then came Billie. Beautiful, wild, unexpected. One night changed everything. But some scars run too deep... And saving each other might destroy them both. Achievements 🥇 #billieeilishsmut 🥇 #billie 🥇 #lesbian 🥇 #hmhas 🥇 #freaky 🥇 #pushandpull 🥇 #losangeles 🥈 #billieeilishfanfic 🥈 #billieeilish 🥈 #girls 5 #billiesmut

madigan is not a billie eilish fan, but her best friend drags her to one of her shows. billie notices her and invites her backstage. 🥇#1 in billieeilish

I ended up at Billie Eilish's merch table.

They were best friends. Until one night at Coachella changed everything. Dahlia never meant to fall for Billie Eilish. It started as late-night calls, inside jokes, and the kind of closeness that made everyone else feel like background noise. But at Coachella-under neon skies and a heartbeat of music-Billie kissed her. And Dahlia kissed her back. It should've meant something. But Billie still had a girlfriend. And Dahlia? She was left with questions Billie wouldn't answer. This book has moonlit concerts, stolen glances, and the ache of loving someone who can't love you back-until they finally do. ‼️There is NO SMUT‼️ (This is my first story- and it sucks. I'm writing more stories that are WAY better. But this story is still kinda good- just wonky. There is no smut in this story but I've got other stories that do- so follow me to read those)

At a music festival Jade meets her biggest idol Billie Eilish but what happened when they find out the she can sing?

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.