《the assistant; billie eilish》10
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"why the fuck is she in our bed with you?!" eve exclaims throwing her hands up
"she's my friend! plus we weren't doing nothing! we were talking and then she fell asleep" i say
"then fucking explain why you only had your boxers and bra on billie" she roll her eyes
"bitch you're the fucking cheater! yes aaliyah told me what happened i'm not fucking stupid you dumb whore! i had that on because you know damn well that's how i sleep" i say
"i didn't cheat on you billie,i lied to her" she crosses her arms
"yeah whatever,like i'm supposed to believe that" i scoff
"fine! i want a divorce" she shout
"great! i do too" i shout back
i hear footsteps behind me to see aaliyah standing there.
"hey aaliyah" eve says smiling
"um hi?"
"you look really good to have just woken up" she say looking aaliyah up and down
"you're such a fucking slut" i say shaking my head
"i'm leaving! you can get fucked by my wife,i'm over it" eve say before leaving out of the house
"i'm sorry about her" i say
"it's honestly not surprising at this point" she laugh
"you drink coffee?" i ask
"as long as you put so much creamer it's a tan color" she say
"i'll make you a cup,sit down" i say before walking into the kitchen
i pour the coffee into a cup and add two spoonfuls of sugar. i then added the creamer stirring it around until it becomes that tan color.
i add one more spoonful of sugar before bringing the cup to aaliyah. "here you go" i say
"thank you" she say before taking a sip "this is so good,what creamer did you use?"
"caramel" i say
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"no way! that must be that rich kind" she say smiling
"definitely" i laugh
"your house is nice" she say
"thank you,so is yours"
"soooo i had fun last night"
"i did too,talking with you is just so great...i never wanted it to end" i say
silence fall upon us before i decide to be bold "can i take you out on a date?"
"give me till tomorrow and i'll have your answer" she say
i'm taking that as a yes. she's just hard of accepting that she likes me.
"i can get my driver to take you home" i say watching her finish the cup of coffee
"sounds great"
i'm now home and i haven't stopped randomly smiling.
what the fuck is billie doing to me? i have never smiled thinking about someone before.
last night was honestly the best night i've had in awhile. we learned about each other and we basically couldn't keep our eyes off each other.
she made sure to give me full attention when i spoke,giving me eye contact when we talked.
i think i'm starting to like billie and i don't know how i feel about that. she's still a married woman!
i need to call sierra. i call her and she answers . "i need to tell you what happened yesterday,so much happened" i say
"did you two finally fuck? it's about damn time"
"girl chill it's only been a month and a half" i say
"then what is it" she asks
"well billie's wife called me and asked to meet up somewhere,so i go and we were talking and she kissed me!"
"did you kiss her back? i would,she's hot" she say
"yes...but i pulled away and she proceeded to fucking say she cheated on billie before" i say
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"no way! that bitch! if i was billie's wife i would be so loyal like bae you want your feet rubbed just tell me and i got you! like how you cheat on the most attractive woman" sierra rants
"so billie and i went to dinner and we got to know each other more. she's very...great. i just never talked to anyone like her before and it's like she actually paid attention to me" i say
"ouuuu someone is falling...just like i said they would"
"no no i'm not"
"yes you are! this is the beginning of a lesbian love story!"
"also she asked me on a date" i say before pulling the phone away knowing she's going to scream
i hear a loud scream before putting the phone back to my ear. "this is great! you're great! you're locked in! y'all are together now!"
"who said i said yes?"
"oh i swear if you didn't say yes i will come to your house and drag you bitch! how do you let up such a great opportunity!!"
"ha!" i laugh before hanging up
my phone immediately starts ringing and i answer laughing. "i know damn well you didn't just hang up one aaliyah williams"
"i did!" i say proudly
"fuck you" she laughs before hanging up on me
i'm not calling her back. i head upstairs and take my shower. after my shower i just put on my underwear and a robe.
i'm not going anywhere today.
i head downstairs and lay flat on the couch. i end up falling asleep.
i wake up to the sound of my doorbell going off. i stand up looking through the window to see cameron.
i open the front door. "why are you here?" i ask
"i was riding by the neighborhood and decided to come over" he say
"oh. come in" i mumble
i really don't feel like socializing but whatever. "so how have you been?" he asks
"i'm okay,what about you?"
"i'm great! i got promoted!" he smiles
"that's good" i say
"what's with the short replies? are you okay?"
"i'm good just tired" i say
"yeah that's what ms.o'connell called in today" he say
"oh really? that's cool" i say not really caring
"you wanna go out tonight? maybe to a club?"
"no i'm good,i'm just going to spend today resting"
"cool cool" he say
my social battery is non existent at this point.
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