Billie Eilish Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Her voice was sharp, "What do you have, Bethany? A burrowed personality and a full-time job trying to decide who to date between Kaelen and Alex? Or is it trying to cover up that ugly face underneath layers and layers of make-up?" Elias took a step forward, covering the distance between her and Bethany with an unflinching gaze, "And yes, Bethany, I do have a crush on Kaelen, and I wrote those fantasies. They're all mine and frankly," Her voice gained some strength and she surged with confidence as a lazy smirk danced along the edge of her lips, "They're a lot more interesting than anything you've ever done or thought in your pathetic life, and that is why you cannot get it out of your head,"

X Elsie: The heroin is doing its job then ;) x Billy: Fucking right. Seven days. Might as well be seven years right now. X Elsie: Think of how good it'll be when you come back. X Billy: Not helping, now I'm hard and missing you. X Elsie: Try not to think about me all alone in my bed, hot, naked, wet… Billy: Fuck… I'm going to turn the car around. Elsie: See you next week Billy, I can't wait. Xx

Bad Guy by Billie Eilish started, making Tessa squeal, “I LOVE this song.” The bass vibrated through my body, creating this tingle just beneath my skin. Mixed with the alcohol, it felt like we were floating together. Tess was a little further gone than I was. She came to party, and I didn’t miss the looks her boyfriend was giving her as she swayed against my body.

Ruby said as she picked up her spoon to start eating. “Well I don’t know what you are talking about.” I said as I bent down facing my remaining food. I also wore my headset to avoid any more unwarranted questions. Bad girl by Billie Eilish was playing. Jeiel was calling my name to gain my attention, but I didn’t reply as I focused on my food, I was determined to finish eating and stand up from this table and have my one sided life back. I am so fucking tired of being near people.

JUST A DREAM 11 ELLIANA'S POV I ran out of Tom's house, not bothering to close the door behind me. I felt like my world was falling apart, like everything I had believed in was a lie. I ran to my car and got in, not bothering to turn on the lights. I just wanted to get away, to put as much distance between me and that house as possible.

Not because of the cold air conditioner in the room, but more of fear. Alex planned they would fake great sex, so the people waiting outside the room could hear it. They hoped Dudley Baker would release Elisha and pull his men back. "W-we're just going to pretend, aren't we, Alex?" Elisha asked tremblingly, but the man didn't even care to hear her. Alex instead lowered his head, pulled off Elisha's bra, and kissed her breasts. Elisha suddenly opened her eyes widely in surprise. "A–lex–" Elisha's breath was so short. She was having a hard time breathing normally. “Wh–what the– God!”

I smile before going over to wrap my hands around her neck, my chest pressing against the back of her seat. "Janice." I murmur. "Missed you,"I said truthfully. "Are we getting two heroines reuniting after conquering the second world war?" Billie stated. A thud goes off in the air and we all look to see Billie's desk empty. "I just got a new idea.."her eyes shines, her fisted hand in the air. "And you will have to buy a new computer to execute that." Maria responded. Billie's eyes widened, finally noticing what has happened.

‘I wonder how it feels to be Billy Anderson’s girlfriend hey Petunia, or Sharon’. Anna confessed later that afternoon when we were at our apartment doing our assignments. We were in our world now. We could talk about Billy Anderson all day until bedtime and there was nothing weird about it. We even had pictures of him on our wall. For real. You know how teenagers go gaga on super stars like Justin Bieber? Billy Anderson was our own Justin Bieber. We talked about him non-stop. He was the kind of guy who I personally fantasized about until the early hours of the morning. I always saw myself in his arms, car, in his bed. I never went a day without match-making the both of us in my head. He was

" I quickly scrolled up and realized that I'd indeed shared a sad song. In fact, it was basically the epitome of sad songs for heartbreak. My face burned with embarrassment, and I slapped my forehead. Damn it! I'd screwed up big time. I'd definitely tapped on the wrong song when sharing the link earlier. If not for that, I'd probably already have five million dollars in my account. "Elliot, it's your song." My friend's voice rang out. I took back the mic and was about to start singing when he added, "I've recently heard people say that your wife's been showing up at Quill Group. You should watch out. Honestly, Damian Quill is a jerk. Someone needs to teach him a lesson and stand up for you."

Elias bought the story hook, line, and sinker and pulled me into his world, hid me from my parents, and started looking at me like I was the only safe thing left in his life. But oh, how perfect it would have been if Lila were to walk in and find us together in their bed one random afternoon. I pictured it constantly, the door swinging open, her face crumbling when she sees her precious Elias with the sister she thought had abandoned him. The shock. The betrayal. The way her glass-and-moonlight world would finally shatter right in front of me. Bu annoyingly, Elias wouldn’t allow it.