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The Collaboration
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Complete, First published Sep 14
Mature
2 new parts
Billie Eilish has always been a solo artist. Independent. Perfectionist. Untouchable. The idea of collaborating with anyone makes her skin crawl. But her label insists-her fourth album needs a collaboration. 

Enter Avery Quinn: twenty-one, ambitious, bright-eyed, and annoyingly talented. A rising star who's used to teamwork, 
Avery sees this as the opportunity of a lifetime. Billie sees it as a nightmare.

Forced to spend long nights together in the studio, clashing over lyrics, melodies, and creative control, Billie's patience wears thin... and yet, she can't deny the pull Avery has over her. What starts as friction soon turns into something neither of them expected a dangerous, messy, undeniable attraction.

Two artists. One studio. Too many sparks.

gxg

started: 09/14/2025
finished: 11/11/2025


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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.