Im out of school, I am open about my sexuality, my singing skyrocketed and now I'm

pretty famous, and I finally got a house in LA!

The house is big enough for me, Rich, and Eli to live in. So that's why

we are living in it. After months of living with Rich and his mom I moved out. I felt like a burden, so I

contacted other friends and slept on a lot of different couches.

While I was a homeless teen, and going from place to place I had to

talk to Rich about saving some of my some stuff for me. Which he gladly took and said he would hold

on to some box's until I needed them.

But when I moved into my house, I told him I wanted him to stay with me too.

When I was living with him, I felt like I was on top of the world. Rich was super supportive,

and would always talk to me. Since he was an only child, I was like his sister. I felt like me and him had a sibling-type bond for years, so it was pretty normal seeing him everyday.

I also asked Eli because he was there for me too. He was the first person I asked

when I moved out of Rich's place. Eli gladly offered, and had no problem with me staying.

The I only problem I had was that he was "dating" someone at the time. So she was pretty annoying.

But I let it slide because I was only a guest.

As for the whole Billie Eilish thing. She technically forgot about me, which I'm fine with.

I moved on from her. And when I say moved on, I mean having some girls date me sometimes to forget.

But I stopped that, cause I was getting to old for silly hookups. I am becoming an adult, so

that's why I started uploading videos of me singing on social media. It went somewhere, and it still is going somewhere. I have 7 million followers and they love me. And I'm very thankful for them.

Billie Eilish pops up almost everywhere. She's getting super famous, which is good for her.

And I'm glad she's doing something she loves. But me and her are in the past, and will stay that way.

Today I'm going to be interviewed. Some people contacted me and asked if they

could ask me some questions about me and my career. And of course I took the offer.

I'm super excited, I feel like a celebrity even though I will never be like them.

Eli is helping me get ready. He says I need to wear something cool, so they think I'm badass.

Me and him have the same style so things probably won't be to off from my usual clothes.

"Hello everyone and welcome back!" Calvin said into the mic.

"Today I have the one and only, y/n y/l/n" he clapped his hands, "Hello" I waved at the camera.

"Let's jump right into the questions shall me?" He said, I nodded.

"First question, how is it like in LA?" Calvin says with a smile, "It's amazing. I just got a house here,

and my two best friends are living there too." I say with a huge smile on my face.

"That's amazing to hear y/n." He continued, "We know that you just started

with music, but did any celeb want to make music with you yet?" Calvin questioned sitting on the edge of his seat. I laughed, "I can't say any information about it. Sorry."

"So I'm guessing someone did contact you?" He asked, "I guess you'll have to find out." "I guess I will"

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"Ok y/n, last question." "Exciting" I said.

"Are you dating someone?" Calvin asked, his smile disappearing.

"No, I'm single, and happy about it," I answered. Awkward tension filled the room of people.

"Did you ever date someone?" He responded quickly. I thought I answered the last question?

Oh well. "I mean, yea? I'm just not looking for someone."

"Well we all find love," He said. "We do. I know I did. But sometimes love isn't

the answer and the easiest." I say playing with my rings on my fingers. Calvin

nodded, sitting uncomfortably in his chair. "Thank you y/n for

coming on the show! And sorry about more questions than asked."

"It's fine. Thank you for having me" I said.

I opened the door to my house, and get a smell of fresh baked cookies hit me.

"Who's baking?!" I yelled closing the front door with my foot.

"Me!" Someone yelled from the kitchen.

I enter the shared kitchen and set down the groceries I bought.

Once the said groceries were put down I was tackled in a hug. To my surprise it's Eli,

"hello to you too," I say sarcastically. My voice muffled because of the bone

crushing hug I was in.

He pulled away and said, "y/n! I can't believe my little girl is growing up!"

"What do you mean?" I asked him. "You just got interviewed by Calvin Herring!

That's a fucking step!"

"You just saw me this morning. You didn't seem too happy then." I say going over

to Rich, who was eating a cookie. "Well you did mention us" Rich replied.

"Oh yeah, saying "friends" gives away your social security number."

I say grabbing a cookie for myself.

"Hey y/n?" Eli said. "Yeah E?" "If I said that I wore one of your favorite shoes,

and got them dirty....what would you say?" He questioned, looking around.

"I would kill you. No talking needed." I said finishing the last of my cookie.

Eli started nervously laughing, "Yeah. I would never."

"Eli?" "Yeah?" "Did you wear one of my favorite shoes and get them dirty?" I ask.

"What?! Me?! I would never!" Eli said, walking slowly out of the kitchen.

He ran to the stairs, flying up them. "Get back here you bitch!" I yell chasing after him.

Now I need to get new ones!

I lay on my hotel bed. Tired from my last show.

I pull my phone from my pocket. Nothing good to really do because I'll I see is

y/n. This bitch is almost as famous as me. Which is fine but like, I'm trying to forget, not

remember.

I could be dead if I started talking to her again. Y/n probably wants nothing to do with me.

I broke her heart. I didn't know she liked me, and I was kinda falling for her too.

But I so stupid for being with Q instead of her. Q told me not to be with her. That him, Grayson, and his crew would do horrible things to her, and out me to millions of people if I talked to her again.

Yeah I'm Bisexual, I'm just ready to say it yet. I told Q. He was the only one I could trust at

the time. He was chill with it. Mistakes were made.

The only good part in this is that Q didn't want me anymore. He left me, but still

kept his promise. Management said to not speak about us ever being a thing.

Fans would go wild and shit if we are in the same room. So it was for the best.

I just want to at least apologized for being a huge dick to her. Ending what we had with a

note. If I got that note, and was doing what she was doing, I would hate me too.

Maybe I could do sometime with my lazy ass. I'll go to a shoe store or something.

I just whooped Eli's ass. He got a very good pair of shoes dirty. They weren't even his, they

were mine!

I have some free time. So I could go to a shoe store now. But no way in hell am I buying new ones.

Eli is buying me new ones.

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We walked into DSW(designer shoe warehouse). The lady at the register waved.

Eli smiled back.

I walked up and down the little isles. The isle were short in height to I could see isle from isle.

I walked up to the same pair he ruined. "Eighty American dollars bud" I said to E.

His eyes shot to the price tag. He mumbled a 'shit' under his breath.

"That's how much. Next time you should be careful who's shoes you wear."

I sat down in the little bench they had. "Maybe I can pay you back next time?" He said, putting

his hands in his pockets. "Nah bro you gotta get them. I'm not dealing with your fake ass, got to pay mate."

I heard a laugh from the other isle. I looked up to meet familiar set of blue eyes. My cheeks

flushed when I realized who it was.

Billie