unidentified | billie eilish fanfiction

TWELVE: i'll do it if you do it

violet

"hello?"

"hey so, i know we saw each other yesterday but i don't have any plans today. everyone i know has something they so desperately have to do." billie said on the other line.

"so what you're saying is that i was your last option?" i raised a brow.

"yes, but only because i was scared you would think i was clingy." she answered.

"what do you want to do? i don't have work today."

"i don't know i just don't want to be alone." she said.

"i was planing to going to the studio today, do you want to keep me company there? i'll let you paint on a new canvas if you want." i offered.

"how could i say no to that?" she excitedly said. "send me the location and i'll meet you there?"

"yeah sure." i nodded even though she couldn't see me, "bye."

"bye." she hung up the phone. i sent her the location of the studio and i started getting ready to leave once again.

i wore my harness, stored my gun, locked the door and headed for the lobby. "violet! it's been a while since i've seen you." the girl at the front desk said, layla.

"layla! where have you been?" i smiled and walked up to her.

"the real question is where have you been? i've been doing my shifts like i always do." i raised a brow.

"i swear i've been coming out of the apartment." i pointed at the elevator. "it's you who's been hiding!"

"i can assure it's not me. i need the money, my broke ass can't afford to leave for one day." she shook her head.

"you need to find yourself a better job that pays better and allows you to sleep well." i pointed my index finger at her. "i gotta go, nice seeing you though."

"have a great day!"

i walked out of the building. she definitely wants to fuck and i think i might give in for the fun of it. it's been a fucking while since i've had good sex. all she's ever going to be is a hookup but i know for a fact that she going to stick to my skin like a stubborn band aid. so maybe not.

it's just a two minute walk from here to the studio so i made it there pretty quickly. "do you not have your own parking spot?" billie rolled her dodge's window down.

"how did i not know that you've had this sexy car all this time?" i put my head to the level of the car. "plus i don't have a car, just park here. i promise i won't report you."

"well then meet my baby, dragon." she smirked. god that's hot. her in this car, with that smirk and those eyes, and that voice with that outfit just does something to me. i don't know if i like it or not.

"well hello there dragon."

"alright i'll park and meet you inside?" she raised a brow.

"mhm." i nodded, flustered.

i walked away before i made an embarrassment out of myself. i slipped my keys out of my jacket's pocket and unlocked the door. i was hit by the sweet sweet old smell of good ass paint. i one hundred percent prefer this than the smell of alcohol and drugs when entering a party, but i don't mind that either.