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chubby girls need love too(part three)Billie Eilish fanfiction

i pull into Jacksons drive way all happy and ready to party. i run up the stairs and rang the door bell the door opened to reveal the birthday girl himself “hey clown” i jokingly insult him “hey ugly” he says back.We quickly hug before he follows me to my moms car to grab my stuff and his present. “what time is everyone coming over” i ask as we step into his sweet smelling home. “8-9″ jackson replies.that should be plenty of time to get ready. as soon as i made it jackson's room i dragged out several outfits to choose from my makeup and my hair products. jackson comes in the room with the speaker and with his clothes and makeup we go into the bathroom and set up our hit once everything is et up and we got a good playlist on i tell him to close his eyes and i hop into the shower. we are singing along together as he does his makeup and i'm washing my body and hair.once im out with my satin robe on and a cotton tshirt for my hair. i pat my face dry and moisturize when “fuck dat nigga” by citygirls comes on me a jackson give eachother that look and we start dancing crazy. when youngmiamies part comes on i throw my foot on the counter and start popping my ass to the beat. ”ayye aye aye aye!” Jackson starts to yell hyping me up so i stick my tongue out and really kill thatshit. before i knew it me a jackson are rapping with jt’s part when the song ends we start laughing. i walk in bathroom to get my highlight off jacksons bed when i see the time 8:38!!!!” Jackson!” i yell busting into the bathroom jackson jumps out of shock “what?” he says annoyed. “its eight forty!” panic flashes across his face “sit down bitch lets gets this face beat” he says as i laugh and sit on the toilet.

-Jacksons house in Wilson point 9:56-

Half the house was full of teenagers from our high school. Jackson had put locks on the most important rooms in the house for privacy reasons. i was wearing stretchy black biker shorts and a white tube top covered in little red cherries and i had on a halter top lace bralette under the tube top my hair was out and curly parted to the side. for shoes i just put on my black and white adida superstars. the current music playing was trap i was just jumping around like everyone else when i two enormous hands grab my hips and “no guidance by chris brown” comes opn so me and whoever is behind me are grinding on each other. My body is being jerked around to the beat of this song. i didn't know where Jackson was but i'm sure he was having fun. teh slow, sexy mood is changed when “walk em like a dog” comes on by saucey santana. all the little hoes and thots in the corners of the house start twerking and dancing on they're girlfriends or boyfriends a smile crosses my face when i hear jackson call my name from across the house, we make eye contact and rushes over we both start twerking our asses off. when a circle gathers around us i feel multiple people slapping my butt as i pop off same goes for Jackson. everybody's doing their thing when suddenly the music stops and a sad indie song comes on. confusion spreads across the room and when i look up i see non other than the black hair goddess herself. Billie-fucking-eilish.

POV:Billie 

i couldn't stop thinking about her. she was so cute and chubby, her hair looked so soft and bouncy, i didn't even get her name.i hear a knock on my door”its open” i yell when the dorropends and i see my brother finneas “hey billie, we found a party is going on a couple of miles away from here a kid from you high school is throwing it” he says “i don't really care to much for par-

“the girl you've been looking for is gonna be there” finneas says cutting me off despite me being a little pissed off i just nod “be ready to drop me off in ten” i say as i start to get ready, but finneas still hasn't left my room “what?” i snap

“you know word around is that shes been getting info on you” he says smirking i stood there a bit shocked, how the hell did such a nobody get info on me? “get out” i say on last time.

-Wilson pointe, Jacksons house-

The music is busting out of the house and there's a skinny blonde chick puking in the grass off the porch i resist the urge to flirt because my mind is set on finding my curly headed cutie, once i walk into the party there's an up beat trap song on and literally everyone is in a huge circle hyping someone up in middle obviously. i push my way through the crowd to see a dark skinned teenage boy with curly black hair bouncing his ass and right next to him was the one and only light eyed angle from the back to school bash. she was wearing extremely adorable but revealing clothing she had was going off shaking her ass with her tongue out. she looked so hot, as she twerked her boobs bounce. i soon got distracted by the sight of almost every girl and guy ion the circle around my angle and this guy were slapping their asses which for some reason got me worked up. i rushed my way up to the music and quickly put on some indie soundcloud artist. the circle soon dissolved and i smirked when my angle looked up from her stance and made eye contact with me. A look of nervousness crossed her face as she grabbed the teenage boy beside her and ran up stairs, i laughed to myself. that was the cutest thing i've ever seen. me being the persistent fucker i am followed them up the steps the hallway was absolutely crowed with a bunch of grinding teens, so i jut patiently wait in the hallway.

-20 minutes later-

the boy comes out of the bathroom yanking on my angels arm trying to pull her out, she stumbles out of the bathroom looking nervous she scurries into the corner of the hallway and pulls out her phone and starts scrolling through something as the boy walks away and down the steps. this is the only chance i'm going to get. i tell myself, i walk toward her and she still hasn't noticed me so i lean down and whisper in her ear “i heard you were looking for me” i see her i eyes go wide and she turns to me shyly, the mood immediately changes as she straightens her back and speaks up”m-m-maybe i was” she says. that was hilarious and i burst into a fit. she pushes past me and tries to walk away not before i grab her wrist and pull her into the room closest to me.”whats your deal?” she snaps” you cant just pull people around like dolls!” she snatches her wrist out of my hand as baby tears form on her lash line.oh my god she's about cry! shit! “hey,hey im sorry really, ill keep that in mind” i say trying to reassuring and apologetic at the sane time. She looks up at my with her bright brown eyes.”whats your name” i say looking stupidly lost in her beautiful bright brown eyes.”its willow” she says quietly almost like shes ashamed or maybe just shy. “that's a beautiful name” i say trying to lift her spirits “sorry about your shirt” she says smiling. “what shirt?” i say forgetful, “the one from the school party” she says jogging my memory. “maybe you could make up for it by spending some time with me” i say suggestively walking closer to her. “what do you mean” she replies backing away from me” you know what i mean” i smirk as she falls onto the bed, i reach into my pocket and pull out the weed ”smoke with me” i say creating a cute plot twist. The scared look on her face melts into a smile as she starts laughing, “sure,why not” she says patting the spot next to her.

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chubby girls need love too(part two) Billie eilish fanfic

POV: Willow

I made my way back to the gym where the party was actually taking place. I frantically search for my best friend in the crowd while my ears are being overwhelmed with loud clubbing music. my arm is grabbed from behind me, when i turn i see just the face i was looking for.”bitch,” i say with a smile”you wont believe what just happened.

-time skip-

Me and my bestfriend Jackson sat outside of the gym against the wall, the faint clubbing music from inside of the gym playing in the background as i tell him about my collision with the black haired goddess only 30 minutes ago. He sat there with his mouth agape and i instantly started to panic”what,what?” i say asking for the reason of his loss for words. “That was Billie Eilish” hes says smirking “is she important or something?” im still genuinely confused. who is billie eilish and why does she matter to me?

“Ask Bella” he says referring to one of our mutually close friends as we get up to leave the party.

-Friday 8:00A.M Caesar High School-

I rush through the busy halls of my highschool trying to find bella. I woke up with a purpose this morning i was determined to find out who this billie eilish girl is. I hear jackson say my name as I rush past him. once i make it to the library i look around and it wasn't long before i find my close friend Bella Moure. Shes sitting in the corner of the library with her laptop pulled out on the desk. She is busily tapping away on the keys as i approach her so to get her attention i atap her on the shoulder she looks up at me with her bright green eyes which immediately put a smile on face. “Hey! whats up?” she says happily dragging out the “hey” “i have a job for you” i say and mischievous look crosses her face

-Friday 11:45  Caesar  High School lunchtime -

Its lunchtime the best and the worst part of the day for me. i make my way to the line with jackson on my left the choices today were salad chicken sandwich and bbq wrap, i stood there in front of the salads for a good 2 minutes contemplating on whether i should get salad or chicken. i quickly grab my salad and walk with jackson after the lunch lady yells, “keep it moving” once we get to the table me jackson sit at we start eating “so are you coming over this weekend?” jackson says staring me dead in the face, confusion jumps on my face when i stop shaking my salad” for what?” the mood quickly changes as jackson lets out one of huis most dramatic gasps, “I KNEW IT! I KNEEEEEEEEEW IT!” he shakes his head in disappointment “ Jackson! you know i never remember shit!” i say trying to defend myself normally this far into an outburst the people on the other side of our table is whispering about us and being really shady.however i did notice that they aren't sitting here today. “my birthday party, bitch” Jackson finally lets out. After having my memory jogged i have a moment of realization.”oh, yeah” i say dragging out the “oh”. “Bitch, is that even a question, of course ill be there” i say giggling at him questioning my loyalty “Period” he says as we burst into a mini fit of laughter as we do every day.”why are you all of a sudden wanting a party you literally never have anyone over” i say becoming curious “mom and dad are going to Jamaica and it's my birthday weekend”he says continuing to eat.i was about to ask another question when I see Bella sit next to me with a lunch box and her laptop. a smile pops on my face as i remember the little “task” i asked of her earlier

-4:30 at home-

“so, her full name is Billie Eilish, shes 5′7, she is top of all her classes, she is a closeted lesbian, has one brother, her dad is currently not in her life, she also has a reputation of being disrespectful to teachers and shes also apparently “mean”. Oh and she isn't rich but also isn't poor, she only hangs around guys or girls who seem “edgy” and “dark” i take a huge breath “Bitch, you tryna hang with this one?” Jackson says through the phone “I'm not done, don't interrupt” i say sassily in a joking way “now this is where Bella had to do some physical investigating, a lot of girls that Billie has hooked up with have been tall, long skinny, and white. They also say shes good in bed, so basically i have no chance” i say, finishing the last part quietly in disappointment.”don't be sad your so thick” Jackson says which make me laugh my ass off for some reason. “its one o’clock bitch, i have a quiz tomorrow” jackson says hanging up on me like the rude ass he is. i send him a “goodnight” and an “ily” through text before cutting off my phone and computer and hitting the hay.

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chubby girls need love too(part one) billie eilish fanfic

The music was loud and the lights were flashing to the beat, just the way i  liked it. The school i just recently moved to was a lot bigger than my old one, which meant more people which meant higher chances of me being unseen. With that in mind i continued to jump around to the music. i was going so hard i became numb to the pain of my tiddies moving around every where. i was focused on the vibrations the music sent through my body controlling my like a doll and i loved every second of it. I feel myself bump into someone “Seriously, what the fuck?” the girl says with snarl that quickly fades when we meet eyes.”oh my god im so sorry, i wasn't paying any attention” i say freaking out”here let me help”i grab her arm and lead her into the empty hallway were the food and drinks are i spotted the napkins and quickly got to work on her expensive looking white shirt.

POV: Billie

She grabbed my hand tightly and walked towards the light hallway. she had tan skin but her face was paler that the rest of her body which was pretty chubby but she had a but adn nice tiddies. her short curly hair bounced with every step she took.I started at her forehead while she was wiping whatever shit she spilled on me.”i'm so sorry i was just having a lot of fun” she giggled and looks up at me with straight white teeth and beautiful light brown eyes.”is there anything i can do”she says standing to her full height only 2 or 3 inches shorter than me.i give her my usual  resting bitch face when i coldy reply with”nope” She just nodded and put on a huge smile “have a nice night!” she says before walking away.