Serendipity//Billie Eilish

0.18

Yohan was broken out of her sad bubble when her phone rang. It was Drew, the girl had insisted they exchange numbers at the hospital. They had become fast friends.

Yohan had found it amusing that the girl preferred form of texting was sending pictures of food to Yohan or memes she found on the internet. Yohan appreciated it though because Drew had single-handedly caught her up on pretty much every single pop-culture reference she had missed in the past six years.

Yohan even had a ghost account on this new app she had never heard of before that Drew had introduced her to, though she only used it to watch short clips of dance videos and followed photography accounts.

They had also bonded over their love of music with Drew sending Yohan some of her playlists, mostly the ones that comprised of the most recent songs. She once randomly even ended up sending Yohan a video of her laughing as she was dancing to WAP.

Yohan had laughed so hard watching the "innocent" blonde pound the ground with her fist as she imitated the dance. Yohan had wondered if Drew had been tipsy when she sent the video—or even while she made it for that matter. Though she heavily suspected that it had been Zoe's doing because Drew had been adamant that it hadn't been her when she had seen Yohan 's reply to it the next morning.

It had been Zoe. Drew didn't kiss her all day in revenge. Zoe had spent the entire day gaming online savagely murdering everyone in sight, frustrated. She would have traded the boost in stats over kissing Drew any day though.

"Hey Drew," Yohan answered hoarsely.

"You're coming to dinner tomorrow."

"I don't know Drew, can't we do it another day?" Yohan really didn't feel like socializing. Not after the day she'd had. Not after knowing what day tomorrow was.

"No, you're coming tomorrow."

"Naurrr? Don't you mean no," Yohan managed to tease weakly.

"You're coming, no excuses, or I'll send Zoe to get you."

"Please God no, not the crackhead," Yohan said.

Drew giggled, "you're both crackheads."

Yohan had to agree.

"Anyway, bring yourself and the alcohol, I expect you here by 6." Before Yohan could respond, the blonde had already hung up. What is it with the women in her life bossing her around and giving her no choice in the matter. She could see why they were friends with Billie. Yohan sighed, figuring she probably could use the distraction.

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Billie hadn't realized she had been thinking of Yohan so hard that she had somehow chosen to cook Thai food for their dinner, Yohan's Favorite food.

"What's for dinner Billie my love."

"Hmm?" Billie looked up from where she was cooking and finally realized what she was making.

Despite going to the grocery store earlier with Drew to buy everything, she didn't realize until now how she had mindlessly picked out ingredients as the blonde loaded up the grocery cart with wide eyes every time she saw something she liked. Which was pretty much the entire aisle. They spent more money on snacks than they did on their dinner.

"Oh, it's Thai. You'll like it," Billie replied sheepishly. It was the first Thai dish Billie had learned to cook for Yohan . Yohan had told her that when her mom was alive she had cooked it often for dinner. It hadn't been her favorite but the nostalgia of it made her crave it all the time. Billie would make it often when they were together.

Yohan had teared up the first time she had tried Billie's attempt at the dish.

They had just moved in together, Yohan had finally graduated and as promised she had followed Billie and moved to LA. Yohan 's mom had passed away while she was still in high school.