Therefore I am Yours | Billie Eilish - Watty Awards 2022

67. YOUR COVER UP IS CAVING IN

Jordan POV

I am so glad this time our argument didn't turn into a big one and we are not mad at each other anymore. That wouldn't have ended good.

So, we are in the car right now. On the way to the Stadium for tonights show.

Billie's hand slides up and down my thigh soothingly, both of us looking out of the window.

"I love you." I say, letting my head rest on her chest - her boobs functioning as a pillow. I look up at her with a pouty smile.

"Love you too." She whispers, kissing my nose and smiling down at me.

I hear Maggie chuckle at our cute interaction, making Billie snap her head into her direction and look at her with a questioning gaze.

"What?" She laughs.

"I'm just glad you two are on good terms again." She shrugs, smiling.

"Why? What happened?" Finneas questions loudly, turning his whole body towards us.

"Oh they had a small argument this morning... and a bit of yelling at each other." Maggie says, shrugging again.

As Finneas is about to say something, his sister chimes in.

"Yes, because Sir Finneas spammed my phone with stupid misleading messages that intimidated my baby." She speaks, giving attitude.

"Billie-" I start.

"No Jordan. It was all his fault in the first place."

"That's not true. I am the one ot blame." I say, holding her hand tightly.

"What even do I have to do with that?" Finneas speaks again, throwing his hands up in the air.

"Guys, just leave that behind now. We are here." Patrick stops him.

He is the calm one in the family. The way he talks is peaceful and he's always trying his best to help others and solve problems. All in all he is just a very good-hearted man.

Billie POV

We step out of the car and walk into the backstage area, looking for our greenroom.

We finally find it and get comfortable on the big sofas, setting our bags down next to us on the floor.

We still have a lot of time to spare until the arena fills up and the show starts so why not find something fun to do?

Jordan just sat down and got her phone out as I am about to tell her about my idea.

"J." I say, getting her attention.

"What, Sexy?" She asks, not taking her eyes off the boring Instagram feed she's currently looking at.

"Let's go do something with our time."

"What do you have in mind?"

"Maybe go take a lap around the set or something." I stand up and adjust my pants that are nearly falling off my thighs.

"Ugh! Okay." Jordan groans, grabbing my hand and making me pull her up to her feet.

"Girls, you're not going alone." My mother scolds me from the back of the room.

"But mom, what's gonna happen?" I ask, rolling my eyes.

"We are not going to argue today, Billie." She raises her brows, pointing to Sully.

I sigh loudly and wave him over to me.

"Okay then, come on."

He follows us outside and we walk through the backstage sector and out to the stage where some of our crew-members are already setting up the speakers and mics.