“fuck..” you groan, waking up to a tense headache.

when you open your eyes you realize there’s someone in bed next to you and you arent even in your own bed. you sit up and try to understand what happened last night after all the partying. thats when you see your clothes scattered around the room. shit. you immediately turn your head to the person next to you and freeze. its her... billie eilish, your worst enemy. and she seems to not be wearing any clothes herself..