𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑬𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑰𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔

𝙰𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎

(Billie and y/n doesn't know each other in this, you'll understand)

Trigger warning ⚠️
Your POV

I woke up at 9am to get ready for my shift at work, I had to shower and spend at least 30 minutes to cover up the cuts and bruises I have.

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After I showered I got ready and tried my hardest to cover it up but after last night I realized there were just to many, luckily those aren't really noticeable but they definitely hurt the most.

I made my way downstairs and grabbed my keys while looking at my father passed out on the couch surrounded in beer and pill bottles, he'll never change.

I walked outside letting the cold air hit my face, I got into my car and the first thing I look at is the most beautiful picture I've ever seen.

"I miss you mom I want nothing more then for you to be here"

I started my car and drove to work.

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Billies POV

"Finneas I'm going to Taco Bell wanna come with"

"Yeah sure"

Me and finneas walked downstairs and outside to my car, he of course had to grab the ox and play his shitty music.

"Bro your music sucks ass"

"Does it really"

bad guy started playing threw the speakers

"Okay maybe not all of it"

"Most if it's yours"

"Exactly"

We listened out to my music and his till we finally got to Taco Bell.

Finneas told me his order and I just went inside.

I walked up to the counter and told this creepy guy my order

After I told him, I paid for it and waited for my number to be called

I turned around to accidentally bump into someone.

I looked up to meet the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen.

"Hi"

"Hi"

Ugh her smiles perfect too

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Your POV

HOLY SHIT THERES NO WAY THIS IS HAPPENING.

She's so....perfect.

"I'm y/n what's your name" I said while shaking her hand.

"Billie"

It fits her perfectly

I never thought this would ever happen to me EVER and now that it is I never want it to end.