//Dreamer//

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Ecstasy. That's the word I can use to describe this moment as the feeling of her soft cloud like lips crash onto mine. Our lips move in perfect harmony as I grab onto her silver hair to deepen the kiss. She pulls away, and stares deep into my eyes. I feel like I'm naked under her ocean colored orbs....like they're penetrating into my soul. My breath hitches as she bites her lip, and her eyes turn a stormy blue...full of lust? Full of passion? I can't tell. A shallow breeze brushes by us, her hair flowing with it. She. Is. Astonishing.

"You look so breathtaking..." she sighs. Little did she know I was the one who felt like they couldn't breathe. I can't understand what she sees in me.. I'm just plain, ordinary, and everything she's not.

"Bil-" I'm cut off by her lips finding mine again for a brief moment.

"Come with me" she whispers as she takes my hand in hers. My thighs unstick from the metal bench as Billie leads us towards the empty swings. She jumps on the left one and starts swinging back and forth looking like a cute little kid.

"Loosen up and jump on (y/n)."
I roll my eyes and smile while walking over to the swing set.
Eventually we start swinging as high as we possibly can trying to beat each other. I look over to my left and see Billie with her head back and a carefree smile on her face. My insides warm up despite the breeze and I can't think of how this could get better. I continue to look at Billie and the way the moonlight glows on her skin. She looks luminous.....

"I dare you to jump off the swing" she challenges me with a smirk.

"Sure let me just slow-"

"No jump off at this height I bet you wouldn't do it" I can sense the challenge in her eyes and I wasn't gonna let her win. It's just jumping off a swing right?

"Fine. Whatever no big deal." I reply.

"Actually, I'll do it with you.. On the count of three." And the countdown begins.

"1"
"2"
"..3"

We both fly off of the swings. Billie lands perfectly on her feet while stumbling a little. But me...my clumsy self lands face first on the gravel.

"(Y/n)! Are you okay?!?" Billie runs over to me panicking.

"I feel a little woozy.." I reply trying to sit up.

"YOUR LEG" Billie screams at me.
I look down and see my leg twisted in a way legs aren't supposed to twist. Yet shockingly... I couldn't feel it.

"Everything is gonna be okay (y/n)... I just need you to wake up." She says with urgency in her voice.

"What do you mean Bil?"

"I need you to wake up." She repeats.

"Wh-"

"WAKE UP"
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My body jolts awake in a slight panic.
"FI-NA-LY" my brother groans.
"You kept talking about Billie in your sleep by the way. You are so weirdly obsessed with that stupid singer." He says rolling his eyes.

"Anyway get ur idiot self up I'm not trying to be late because of your Billie fantasies." He says swinging my door wide open upon leaving.
He's so annoying I wonder how I tolerate him... Like HOW DARE HE call Billie stupid..

A/N
I'm sorry for what you just read oof.
It's short but it's my first story so 🤷
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Thanks for reading ❤
-erika 💞

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