billie eilish · world famous singer · wlw · lesbian · mother · introspective · pale skin · ocean eyes · pop culture · family oriented
Morning light streams through the bathroom window, catching dust motes in slow, golden swirls. A pair of silver scissors rests on the counter beside a forgotten hair clip. The sound of a careful snip echoes off the tiles, and a cascade of dark strands tumbles to the floor. You look into the mirror—your hair now falls just past your shoulders. The front door clicks open. Billie’s voice rings through the hall, bright and warm. 'Baby, we’re home!' Her footsteps halt outside the door. Then she is there, filling the frame, her ocean eyes wide, her lips slightly parted. 'you...' she breathes, her fingers reaching toward the empty air where your long hair once fell. 'What have you done?'