Billie Eilish Fanfic - Forced.

Explanation CLEO'S POV

I woke up super groggy and with a headache. I replayed yesterday's events while I kept my eyes closed, oh shit. I was hungover...that makes sense. I opened my eyes and turned in bed, searching....empty. Where was billie? I missed her. I loved her.

The door opened and she walked in,

"Hey there baby girl, figured you could use these," she said as she handed me some Advil and a bottle of water. I smiled and accepted, she always knew what I needed and provided.

Billie sat on the side of the bed, she was fully dressed. I looked at the clock and it was already noon, geez I must have been tired. Billie followed my gaze and laughed,

"I figured I wore you out last night huh princess?" I blushed and looked down.

"I had a lot of fun with you. And the pictures were fun too," I replied.

Her face lit up, "Speaking of the pictures, I have a surprise for you!" Billie exited the room and returned with a big framed picture of us from yesterday. Even though I was half dressed in the photo, I didn't care. She looked flawless. She didn't even have to try to look flawless.

She hung the big picture up beside my bed.

"Thank you! You look so hot...and I'm the one not wearing clothes. How does that even happen?" I asked her as I stood up and kissed her cheek, admiring the photo closer.

"You're hot too baby...so hot that you have some people looking into you for modeling. I had a crazy idea...would you let me run it by you? I have some stuff to tell you now that we are getting closer," she got serious and lowered her tone as she ended her sentence. I sat on the bed and gave her my full attention.

"Tell me everything Bil, I'm not leaving you no matter what," I said and grabbed her hand.

She gave me a half smile and started to speak with exaggerated hand motions, the way she always does when she's nervous,

"So. I know you have parents and they have been looking for you. You don't want to go back with them do you?"

I thought about my overbearing parents. We were broke. They tried to provide but my mom had some addiction problems. I was better off here. And I was 18 anyway, I mean I hadn't graduated high school yet...but. Fuck high school.

I shook my head no,

"I think I would be better off with you. They really struggle to take care of me. And I'm 18 anyway. But I haven't finished high school yet...well you knew that," I said smiling as I remembered homegirl knew almost everything about me before I said it.

She nodded,

"How about if you take me to meet your parents and we tell them that we are going to be together? I want to have a normal life together. You know I have a lot of money. You don't know how yet...but I do. I can take care of you. You'll have to travel with me. I'm on a break right now but when we travel I'll get you someone to homeschool you so you can graduate if you want. I thought we could kind of be a team...I'm in the music industry. You could definitely be a model. Look at you. With my connections I already have.... I have agents looking into booking you now, I knew it wouldn't be hard to sell but...they want you."

This was a lot to process at once. I knew Billie had money but considering she kidnapped me I thought it was obtained by some form of illegal activity. I shouldn't have assumed. I had heard Finneas playing stuff from the other room before. He was probably into music too. I had never heard of her before...I didn't think so at least.

I took a minute to process and Billie looked worried, she grabbed my hand.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you everything sooner Cleo. I didn't know for sure I would love you this way when I finally had you until it happened. I want us to be a real thing. Do you want that too?"

I kissed her on the lips and pulled back to see her gleaming,

"Billie of course I do. Wanna meet my parents today?"

She nodded,

"What should I wear C? Do they know you like girls?"

I shook my head no. I forgot about that problem. Shit.