(More than 2000 words on 1 Chapter, this shit messy yo) Well shit, it's come to this. All I can say is that there ain't that much Male reader fanfic so HERE YA GO! Ps. I'm only going to clean this up when it's done so... Another Ps. This is gonna be a long ass story coz I fucking explain in detail most of the time so if you like those typed then go ahead.

Just a shitty story Idea I might mispell stuff from time to time and will have terrible grammar. Im also a shitty story writer, just trying to mimick being a good one. P.S. The entire story will be in the First person of the reader only

"Are you starting to improve?" "Somewhat I guess. But I still have the dreams....nightmares." "Have you been taking your prescription?" "Yes. I have" "Are some of them still of her?" "They're all still of her. All of them." "You need to forget her. For your health." "I'M TRYING...I-I can't." "Because you're still in love with her...And what did you say her name was again?" "Billie...Billie Eilish." -------- Billie is someone you despise until one encounter with her changes your perspective. But once you see her e noyes transform everything changes. The normal life you once had becomes dangerous. Is love worth it if it costs you your life? ⚠This book contains smut and fluff ⚠ Graphic by @emilymarieharvey

This is just a book full of imagines and short stories. I wanna try and jump-start my writing and why not with this? Feel free to leave requests. Graphic by @emilymarieharvey

[Request momentarily closed] This will be BxG Smuts and fluffs. They might be cringey, this is my first time doing this. But I hope you will enjoy them.

BxG "I hate Billie, no doubt, no hesitation. But Billie hates me too so it works out. She seems like a cool and nice person, but in fact she's a real bitch. But low-key I kinda want her, and she looks kinda hot when she's mad. But she still acts like a bitch." +_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+ "Bitch" I growl as I slowly back her up against the counter. A scowl plastered on my face. "Asshole" She retorts, shooting me a glare. Her body was in-between me and the counter, the space between us slowly getting smaller. "I hate you" I whisper angrily, our lips inching closer. I could feel her hot breath on my lips. "Not as much as I hate you" She whispers back. Our noses were touching and our lips were almost touching. The rays from the full moon outlined the body that I so desired. I hated her, but I wanted her. Badly. Her normally icy blue eyes were dark, not in anger. But in lust. +_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+_-_+