Billie eilish imagines 🔥

Hoodie

Waking up I shower and pull the same hoodie over my head like every other day, no bra underneath obviously.

I brush my hair and rush downstairs when I realise I'm late, again. Grabbing some fruit and my bag I go to leave the house.

"Really again with that hoodie Taylor? It's like 90 degrees out you'll make yourself ill" my mom complained

"I'm fine, it's comfy" I rolled my eyes

"I don't even know where you got it, it's old and pratically falling apart" she continued

"I dunno I thrifted it somewhere, I'm late so can I go now?" I groaned

"Yeah sure, have a good day" she walked away as I finally walked out the door

Like every other day I put in my headphones and play the same thing

'Hi baby! It's me, again' she giggled 'two weeks, eight days and four hours until I see you again. I'm driving right now and I know your in class but I hope you have the best day, my love. I'll factime you tonight, remember my hoodie, no bra. Just how I like it' she laughed again. 'I- holy shit someone's driving like an ass behind me-'

I'd never been able to get past that part knowing what happened next it.

I quickly wipe the hot tears from my face before anyone sees and grab the B pendant on my necklace, giving it a soft kiss.

I sigh and doodle in my book, finding it had to concentrate in this suck ass class.

"Taylor are we listening? Or are we playing with a necklace and doodling?" The teacher complained

"Sorry sir" I nodded

"Why don't you hand over the necklace to me and get it back at the end of the class, maybe you'll concentrate more?" He said walking over with his hand out as my breath got stuck in my throat

"No" before my Brain registered what I said it was out and done. Everyone was staring now.

"Excuse me?" He scoffed and I grabbed the chain around my neck tightly "I hardly think it appropriate for school anyway, so give it to me or you'll have a detention"

"No" there it was again, I'd hardly registered what was going on before it was out again

"Why don't you take it off, and that hoodie as it's got inappropriate images on. Save yourself a walk down to the office" he crossed his arms

"I'd rather walk" the whole class made their small sounds but I kept eye contact with him the whole time

"Taylor I suggest you listen or that's what'll happen" he said sternly

"Save your breath from telling me again, it's not coming. Off." I said in the same tone

"Do me the pleasure of leaving my class and taking a nice walk down to the office" he said standing aside for me.

"Gladly" I spat as the class began to laugh as I stormed out

And suddenly I'm 17 again, crying in the corridors, flashbacks of that night.

Why isn't she answering? She always replies at this time.

"Two cars collided in south LA tonight, clearly a drunk driver. Jailed for life from the death of a young girl. Yet to be identified. Only clue is the T chain around her neck."

No.

This can't be real.

"If you know who this is, we are sorry from your loss, please be in contact and come forward to help this girls family"