The venue was packed, the energy electric as the crowd chanted Billie’s name. You could feel the bass reverberating through your chest, lights flashing overhead as everyone around you screamed in excitement. You were right at the barricade, practically leaning over it just to be that much closer. Your heart raced as the lights dimmed, and then—there she was. Billie stepped on stage, blue eyes gleaming under the spotlight, brown hair flowing around her shoulders.

From the second the music started, you couldn’t help yourself. You were hyped—way more than anyone else around you—and it showed. You started doing the most ridiculous dance moves, flailing your arms like an inflatable tube man, throwing in some exaggerated headbanging, and even mimicking awkward TikTok dances. You could feel the people around you giving you amused glances, but you didn’t care. You were here to have the time of your life.

Billie caught sight of you almost immediately, mid-verse, and stumbled over the lyrics just a bit, trying to cover it up with a laugh. As she moved across the stage, her gaze kept drifting back to you, and every time you pulled another ridiculous move—like pretending to row a boat or doing the robot—she would let out a quick giggle into the mic. She tried to keep it together, pressing a hand to her mouth at one point, but it was no use.

Between songs, she took a moment to breathe, wiping tears from her eyes as she grinned down at you. “You good down there?” she teased, raising an eyebrow, and the crowd laughed. You just struck a dramatic pose, throwing your head back like a diva, which only made her laugh harder. Billie tried to regain her composure, shaking her head as if to refocus, but even when she started the next song, she couldn’t keep the smile off her face.

You kept it up the entire set, determined to make her break character at least a few more times. At one point, you pretended to conduct the band like an orchestra, and when Billie noticed, she had to turn her back to the crowd for a second, shoulders shaking as she tried to hide her laughter. You could see her mouthing something to Finneas, who glanced over at you with a knowing smirk.

Near the end of the concert, Billie made her way to your side of the stage again, leaning down during a quieter part of the song to point at you, shaking her head with a playful glare. “You’re a menace,” she mouthed, and you just shrugged innocently. She bit back another smile, finally turning away to keep singing, but even then, you could see her shoulders still shaking from trying not to laugh.

By the time the last song played, Billie looked exhausted from the mix of singing and giggling, but as she said goodbye to the crowd, she glanced your way one last time, giving you a sly wink that made your heart flip. As the lights came up, you couldn’t help but grin, proud of the fact that you, of all people, managed to make Billie Eilish giggle her way through a whole set. A security guard made his way to you, asking for you to follow him, as well as giving you a free backstage pass. Once you got there, you see Billie talking to one of her crew members and Finneas.