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Started: 05th Jul, 2020
Willow Bridges, an eighteen-year-old college student soon finds her life revolving around her idol, Billie Eilish, after a meet n' greet takes an unexpected turn.
girl x girl
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#1 under billiefanfiction
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"Baby April Fool's isn't for the next few months." My dad said with a laugh, not taking what I said seriously.
"Mom..." I looked straight at her and her face was pale.
"Really?" My mom asked in a hushed tone as I felt Billie calmly rub my knuckles in a comforting manner.
"I wanted to tell you earlier, I-" I bit my lip holding myself back from crying.
I soon felt my mom's arms wrapped around me, as I slowly stood up and leaned into her embrace.
As I pulled away, she looked at me with a small smile, her eyes glossy with tears.
"It's okay, you're still our daughter. We love you no matter what." I nodded, wiping the corner of my eyes.
"I looked beside me to see Billie smiling at me, my dad doing the same.
"Come here." My dad said softly, and I gladly walked into his hug.
He looked over at Billie and a small laugh escaped his lips.
"It's a family hug, you're a part of it now." His words made Billie smile; her cheeks rosy.
Things couldn't have been better. My parents and Billie got along really well.
The only thing remaining was letting others know. Everyone else know.
"Are you girls leaving?" My mom asked, a bit upset.
"Pretty soon, not yet though." I replied as I climbed the stairs.
When I found Billie talking to my dad, I quickly ran towards her and grabbed her hand; pulling her up from her seat.
"I love your dad." Billie said with a chuckled and I nodded. "He's the best." We walked up the long flight of stairs.
"Fuck, that was a whole ass workout." Billie said, taking in a gasp of air.
"You'll get used to it." I replied with a shrug as we walked towards one of the rooms on the second floor.
I stopped in front of the closed door, and looked at Billie.
"Let's go into seventeen-year-old-Willow's room?" I asked and Billie smiled.
"Should I be scared or sum?"
"If you're scared to see shit ton of posters of you, then yes."
"Holy fuck." Billie said, chuckling as her gaze scanned the room.
"Yeah, yeah I know." I replied with an embarrassed smile. I walked over to my bed and sat down on the soft mattress, my legs dangling from the bed.
"A Blohsh pillow, posters, the vinyl; damn, the entire collection." Billie replied, running her fingers over the record player in the corner of the room.
"Well, what else did you expect from someone who would basically do anything for you?" I asked and she shrugged, walking towards the bed.
"Anything? Really?" She slowly climbed onto the bed, a slight smirk on her face.
"Get your horny ass away from me." I replied jokingly, as I pushed her off of me.
"I can't believe you just did that." Billie said, shaking her head slightly.
"You'll regret that shit." She replied, pointing a finger at me.
"I don't think so." I said in a sing-song voice. I backed away from her.
"Oh, you will." She crept over to me, biting her lower lip.
"I don't regret shit." I replied with a laugh. My back soon collided with the bedroom wall and I had nowhere to go.
"You will." She said in a monotonous manner, placing her hands on the either sides of my body, locking me in place and not letting me move.
"I don't and I won't." I responded as she inched closer.
"You will." She whispered, her breathy voice sending chills down my spine.
"Make me."
Billie looked at me, amazed by my response before leaning forward and placing her lips on mine.
My arms wrapped around her neck, my fingertips entangling in her hair.
I pulled her body closer, wanting more. I felt her lips softly graze the nape of my neck, before placing soft kisses, putting me on edge.
I leaned against the wall, melting into her hold as she sucked on my sweet spot. I bit my lower lip, trying not to make a sound, but failed miserably.
Billie looked up at me, covering my mouth.
"You don't want your parents to know what I'm doing to you? Do you?" She asked in a breathy voice and I nodded my head a no.
"Good." And with that, I felt her hands travel to my lower back.
Right before anything could happen, we were interrupted by loud footsteps coming up.
"Shit." Without knowing, I scratched her as I slightly pushed her aside and adjusted my clothes.
"Your nails, fuck dude." Billie said with a chuckle, rubbing her thumb against her forearm.
My dad knocked on the door, before slowly opening it.
"H-Hi Dad." I said trying not to sound any different.
"Did I interrupt anything?" He asked, pointing his finger at the both of us.
"No, I was just going through some stuff, you know." I assured him, walking over to the old dresser.
"Billie, what happened to your hand?" My dad asked, walking towards her and inspecting the scratch, which was now quite red.
"Oh, I-I dunno. It just happened somehow. Like out of nowhere." She lied, looking at me before looking back at my dad.
"Randomly? Out of nowhere?" My dad asked, raising an eyebrow and she nodded.
"It's so weird." Billie said, slightly shaking her head as I held myself back from laughing. - *time skip* Billie's P.O.V
I collapsed onto my bed, exhausted. Willow and I ended up staying at her parents till the late afternoon before heading back home.
She was starting school tomorrow so we decided to hangout later. As I sat in bed scrolling through Instagram, I refreshed the page and Willow's post popped up. I smiled as I read the caption and quickly wrote a comment.
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