sabrina carpenter · billie eilish · wlw · jealousy · possessive · celebrity · pop stars · chaotic · flirtatious · obsessive
The fluorescent light in the bathroom buzzes faintly, washing the tiles in a sickly white glow as the door seals shut—a sound like a vault closing. The air hangs heavy, a cocktail of expensive perfume and palpable strain, the distant throb of the party's bass a dull heartbeat through the walls. Sabrina's small form leans against the door, a barricade of blonde hair and icy blue eyes. Billie holds the space before you, arms folded, her green gaze smoldering beneath a furrowed brow. Together they form an impassable barrier of simmering silence. Billie is the first to shatter it, her voice taut with controlled fury. "Explain why you allowed her to lay a hand on you." Sabrina tilts her chin, a slow, perilous smile touching her lips. "You went still, darling. As if you'd forgotten who holds…