She's got me twisted. // B i l l i e E i l i s h

Chapter 3 /// Part 1

Chapter 3 /// Part 1

"Levi"

"Levi babe, help, please."

"LEVI?!" Waking up to her name being groaned out, Levi slowly opened her eyes and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.

"Can someone die from a hangover? Like is that a thing?" Levi turned to face Zach who was laying in bed next to her.

"Technically no." She replied as she attempted to sit up without feeling like she's going to fall off the earth.

"Technically? What doe— actually no. Don't explain. Just let me die." With Zach's last words he rolled over so his back was facing Levi now.

Being hungover after going out with Zach isn't anything new, so being the responsible adult that she is she kept a 6 pack of water and a pack of aspirin under her bed.

Popping some aspirin and gulping then down she then turned to the part of the morning after that everyone dreads.

Checking social media.

"Facebook...all good." Levi sent a silent prayer. The last thing she needs is her Mum on her ass about drinking on her meds. All because she's one of those people who have their mum's on Facebook.

Flicking over apps, she turned her attention to Instagram.

"Oh god."

There was at least 15 new tabs at the top of her screen when she clicked on her profile. Worst nightmare.

Taking a breath she clicked on the first one and prepared for her insides to swallow her up.

15 videos.

15 videos of her and Zach dancing in CoCo's, singing way off key to Five More Hours, making friends in the bathroom stalls, drunkenly talking shit when waiting for a cab. Overall...a shit show. But not the worst shit show.

At the end of the videos there was a few photos that she had posted, one of her and Zach, a blurry selfie she took in the middle of the club, a picture of some random girl kissing her cheek.

Levi decided to leave the posts up, they could be worse. After flicking through and checking any tagged photos she noticed the little paper aeroplane lit up in the top right corner of the screen.

'Billieeilish replies to your story:'

"Billie?" She muttered to herself.

Clicking on the thread she read the replies the singer sent.

'Dis bitch tryna fuck' she replied to the photo of the random chick kissing her cheek.

'Damn mamas, invite your girl next time' Was her reply to the video of herself and Zach dancing.

'Should of called me bro I would have picked u up' Was the last reply to the video of her and Zach babbling whilst waiting for the taxi.

'So this is why you stopped replying to my messages'

Was the last message Billie sent.

"Fuckin christ."

Changing apps again Levi opened up her messages app.

Levin:
I'm not ok

Billie🧃:
Call me real quick

Levi complied and pressed on Billie's name and rang her.

(Bold: Billie /// Bold Italics: Levi)