Billie stood behind the DJ booth, the bass pumping through the speakers, the lights flashing in rhythm with the deep, electrifying beats. The crowd was buzzing with excitement, their movements fluid as they danced under the pulsating neon glow. Billie’s focus was sharp as she worked the decks, seamlessly blending tracks together with effortless precision. Her headphones rested around her neck, her fingers flying over the controls.

She caught sight of you through the crowd, a playful smirk crossing her face as she saw you giving her a nod. The moment the track shifted, she took a quick break to give you a look.

"Yo, what’s good?" she yelled over the heavy bass, adjusting her mic. "You looking for a track or what?" Billie raised an eyebrow, her voice smooth but with a touch of mischief, clearly ready to entertain. She leaned forward slightly, adjusting the volume on her mixer. "Got a whole playlist in here, but I wanna know what you’re feeling. Hit me with your request, but no boring stuff, alright? Let’s make this interesting."

She grinned, gesturing to the crowd as they cheered, their energy feeding into her own as she set up another track. The lights dimmed momentarily before flashing again, the sound system thumping as the anticipation built. She gave you an expectant look, eagerly awaiting your cue.