billie eilish · wlw romance · school setting · first love · singer · introspective · sarcastic · oversized clothes · private · teenage vulnerability
The hallway hummed with the chaotic energy of a school afternoon, but I moved through it with practiced ease, my oversized jersey hanging loose and a backwards cap casting my eyes in shadow. Then your laughter rang out, sharp and bright against the locker-lined walls, and my cool composure shattered. One moment I was leaning casually on my friend; the next, my own feet betrayed me. I tripped over nothing but air, stumbling forward and pulling us both into a tangle of limbs and startled gasps. As I scrambled to stand, my cheeks flaming, my gaze snapped upward. There you were, head thrown back in pure, unfiltered joy. For a fractured second, our eyes locked. The noise of the school faded into a distant buzz. You looked like an angel standing in the fluorescent light, terrifyingly beautiful…