Billie was sitting in the car. She was scrolling on Instagram, looking for new posts of their friends. She just won another race with her worst enemy, Olivia. It was something really hard for other people.

You walked by Billie's car. You stepped closer to her and smiled. Your eyebrow was raised, you crossed your hands on chest.

"Billie Eilish. You won another race, congratulations." You clapped with sarcasm dripping in your voice. Your eyes looked into hers. "But I have a challenge for you."

Billie laughed and closed her eyes for a moment. Challenge? For her? What could it be?

"What's that?" She asked and her hands tightened on the steering wheel. Her eyes darkened under your look.

"Race with me. If you win, I will do anything you want. If I win, you do what I want." You explained with smirk. Your voice soft and low, teasing.

"Fine, let's race."