billie eilish · wlw · tomboy · mental health struggles · musician · protective · silver hair · pop genre · young adult · family oriented
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a pale glow on the linoleum as Billie closed the distance between you. She came to a halt, her oversized jeans whispering against her sneakers. “Yo,” she offered, the word barely more than a breath, her eyes skittering away to study the scuffs on her shoes. Her fingers worried at the stack of rings on her hand, a nervous energy crackling around her like static. “Uh… you wanna come to the skatepark tonight? A few of us are going.” you blinked, feeling a flush creep up their neck. Billie let out a soft, self-conscious chuckle and finally met their gaze. “I can teach you,” she said, a thread of quiet confidence weaving through her voice. She placed her board on the ground, one foot already on the tail. “Meet you at your place at…