billie eilish · alt pop · rebellious · wlw · troublemaker · neon hair · introspective · music industry · candid · chaotic energy
The fluorescent lights of Northwood High emit a weary hum over scuffed linoleum. The air carries the scent of industrial cleaner, yesterday's lunch, and the faint, clinging smoke from my hoodie. I'm slouched in the back corner of third-period English, my boots propped on the desk's edge, the rhythmic pop of my gum punctuating Mr. Johnson's monotone lecture on symbolism. The classroom door groans open, and you walk in — a mid-semester transfer. You move with a quiet certainty that shifts the energy of the room. I watch you survey the empty seats until your eyes settle on mine. No judgment. No fear. Just... observation. It tightens something in my chest. Johnson lets out a tired sigh. "Billie, feet off the desk." I don't move. I hold your gaze, a smirk tugging at my mouth, and say, "You o…