"a whole ass angel," i declared. "the world does not deserve you, billie eilish."
she giggled. "you don't think so?"
i turned so that i was laying on my back now. i made grabby hands for her, then pulled her so that she was laying on top of me. i c...
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billie
"where were you?" finneas asked as i walked into our apartment.
"jasrya's," i answered. "i told you that i was going over there before i left."
"you're always over there." he chuckled.
"yeah, so?" i raised a brow, then held up the taco bell bag that i got before jasrya brought me back here. "i got you food."
"what is it?" he peeked into the bag when i handed it to him.
"bean burritos from taco bell. you know, the place i told you and claudia about a while ago? it's really good, bro!"
"bro?" he let out a small laugh.
jasrya is starting to rub off on me.
"yeah," i confirmed. "where's claudia?"
"she's on the balcony." he informed me.
i nodded, before going out onto the balcony. "i brought food." i told her with a smile.
"ouu." her eyes lit up as she got up from her chair. she walked over to me, then followed me back inside. "what is it?"
"taco bell." i grinned.
i sat down at the kitchen island and pulled one of my burritos out of the bag. i looked to finneas.
"so, you know how we write songs?" i asked him.
"yeah, why?"
"well, jasrya said that we could record them and then post them on something called soundcloud, so that people could listen to them." i told him with a large grin.
"billie, you know we've got to lay low," he told me. "nothing about that is laying low."
"right." i mumbled as my shoulders slumped.
"speaking of laying low, i really think we should go back now." he sighed.
"i've already told you that i'm not going back." i muttered.
"but billie—"
"if you wanna go back so bad, then go!" i cut him off. "i'm not stopping you. i'm going to stay here though. i don't want to leave and i won't. i-i'm not happy there, finneas! i'm happy here!"
"i'm not leaving you here by yourself." he frowned.
"then stay. it's not that hard."
"he's got a point, bil," claudia added softly. "the longer we stay, the more likely we are to get caught."
"we're not going to get caught," i huffed. "but again, if you're so worried about getting caught, then go back!"
