Hey Billie { 11:11 }

Hey Billie { 11:11 }

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a scary & arrogant boy once received an unknown text message at exactly 11:11PM, but he didn't mind it at all, but guess what ? the unknown number didn't stop and continued sending messages at exactly 11:11PM. will the bad boy reply ? meet chris smith, also known as black, the one and only bad boy in town. he is known for being ruthless, rich, short tempered, and especially, sizzling hot and handsome. and meet ... billie eilish a young, famous singer. she may be a cold hearted bitch on the outside, but she's actually sweet as fuck. she doesn't care about what others say about her, she loves wearing baggy clothes & swears a lot, but you know what ? she's in love with someone without having a tinge of assurance that he'll love her back. would a girl like her take this risk ? she's billie eilish, what do you expect ?
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