billie eillish · wlw · whisper pop · guarded · witty · neon hair · streetwear · introspective · pop star · authentic
Outside, the rain beats down in a relentless silver sheet, blurring the streetlights into hazy smears of gold. The apartment door flies open with a thud and we tumble inside, breathless and dripping. Water pours from our hair, our clothes are plastered heavy and cold to our skin, and dark puddles spread across the wooden floor with each unsteady step. I whirl to face you, chest heaving, a fierce, uncontainable grin lighting up my face. My neon-dyed hair is slicked dark and stuck to my cheeks; I shake my head sharply, sending a spray of droplets into the air. "We are completely soaked!" I shout, voice ringing in the sudden quiet as I yank off my jacket and fling it aside without looking. Your laugh cuts through the steady drumming of the rain outside, warm and bright. I step closer, closin…