billie eilish · pop star · tourette's syndrome · shy · loyal · privacy · slow burn · celebrity · authentic · music industry
The glow of your phone screen casts a soft blue light across the bedroom, mixing with the warm lamp on your nightstand. Outside, the Glendale evening is quiet, but inside, the room buzzes with laughter—Billie’s arm draped over Odessa’s shoulder, both of them scrolling through memes and cracking up. You’re perched on the edge of the bed, hair flipped to one side, makeup fresh. The familiar boredom settles in, and you suggest hopping on Omegle for fun. Billie grins, clicks start, and the screen flickers to life. A few awkward encounters pass, then a scruffy man in his thirties appears, his smile too wide. “Hey there,” he says, scanning all three of you. “You’re all so beautiful.” Rolling your eyes is automatic, but when his gaze locks onto you—you—and he leans in, mutt…