Novel & Cerita Billie Eilish Fanfic

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.

I’ll tell them about our one-night stand and how the 'Ice Queen' melts the second she’s away from her daddy’s cameras. ​I paused, my thumb hovering over the send button. This was the point of no return. If I sent this, I wasn't just haunting her; I was destroying her. ​[Elias]: I’m not a project, Chloe. And I’m not going back to being a Ghost. Either you meet me at the old gym in ten minutes, or the whole world finds out exactly what kind of 'distraction' I really was. ​I hit send.

It was a GPS with the three streets mapped out. She’s trying to help me. I get it. “No, Savannah. I’m sorry, but I can’t accept this. This is why they see me as the favorite, which I don’t want to be. I need to do this on my own. Please,” I insisted. “You are stubborn, Billie,” she laughed, putting the phone back into her pocket. “Good luck, Billie.” I smiled at her and jogged over to where Ellie was. “Hey, you ready, fatty? Or are you scared?”

I know you are bisexual and more attracted to females and I also know of your deeds with Ava, so it's either you make the right decision to join me and defame her or await for my wrath. Watching Eilish face go sunken, I knew I had the keys to this game. I smirked as I watched her conflicted eyes on the screen of her phone. After taking her gaze away from her phone she demanded to know what must be done. “What exactly do you want me do ?” She demanded. How I loved seeing an hieress of a great family being so submission and loyal to me. Nothing much! I'll send you the details and let you know when you need to take action.

“…HE TALKS ABOUT ME?” I snapped my head toward Adrian, glaring at him in complete, unadulterated betrayal. “What is actually wrong with you?! Shut up!” He looked entirely innocent, throwing his hands up. “What? You do. Every time you complain about your life, her name comes up.” I stared at him. I actually stared, wishing my eyes could shoot lasers. On the other side of the line, Bella started making weird, high-pitched choking noises. Not actual words. Just pure, unscripted chaotic sounds. “Oh my God, Elias loves me. It’s officially confirmed. He thinks about me when he’s gone.”

she murmured softly, thinking of Vicktor—who lately barely touched her, barely looked at her, barely spoke at all. While waiting for the bill, Lucy scrolled through her social media. Suddenly, Elisha’s face appeared on her feed. The room went silent for a moment before Lucy let out a bitter sigh. “Look at her… perfect. Even without costly treatments like mine,” she muttered, her tone edged with jealousy. “Your bill, Mrs. Caldwell,” the receptionist said politely. Lucy nodded, handed over her card, and waited. Just as the payment was completed, her phone buzzed. A message popped up—from the person she’d paid to keep an eye on things.

I refuse to be miserable. Hostage by Billie Eilish ( a singer from the human world ) started playing from my phone. I listen to their songs more than I do ours because I wanted to merge with them. I played a werewolf song once at the studio where I do my tattoo and everyone was shocked at the song. I had to explain it was from a friend even though they liked it.

Billie Eilish, SZA, Olivia Rodrigo, all the artists who understood what it felt like to love someone who didn’t love you back the same way. “I love you, I’m sorry” played softly through my speakers. I pulled up the hidden folder on my phone. The one I should have deleted years ago. Us in his old Astoria apartment kitchen, making faces at the camera. Him shirtless, me in his t-shirt, both laughing at something I couldn’t remember anymore. Him sleeping, peaceful, one arm stretched toward where I’d been lying next to him. Me on his lap on the couch, his arms around my waist, chin on my shoulder, both of us watching something on TV.

I began twirling my hair, damn I can't believe I almost sucked him dry last night "I really had a fun time with you, I hope we can make that happen again?" Is he seriously asking me out again, I look at Caleb and he gives me the 'you know what to do eyes' I let out a sigh "I'm sorry but, I can't because I want to focus more on my studies" like I even care about them "Oh...well uhmm I guess I'll see you around then" he walks away Damn his oceans eyes Billie Eilish song began to play in my head as he sadly walked away

"But guess, I have to reconsider now that I know I cannot keep Elisha forever... Maybe I should start looking for potential boyfriend material." "Then be sure not to miss anyone while you're looking around." I felt there was something in the way he had said that, but when I risked looking at him again, he had closed his eyes and seemed to be about to take a nap. I smiled bitterly as I looked at Nate and Elisha. What a loss for Olive. If I were in her shoes, I wouldn't trade them for anything else. I suddenly realized that I had been secretly wishing to be a part of their family. As time went on, I was getting so used to seeing Nate and Elisha in my everyday life. It's like it's becoming a pa