imagines | billie eilish

do you remember? pt.2

~y/n's pov ~
yall wanted a part 2 so here it issss
unedited so sorry for spelling errors

i stand in my closet, contemplating on whether i should put on my flats, or my converse.

i'm going bowling, it's not like im gonna be wearing these shoes for long...

oh yeah, it is now friday, the day billie is taking me out, and she said she's taking me bowling with her friends.

i havent met any of her new friends, so im a little nervous.

i decide on my flats, knowing they would go well with the dress i decided to wear.

i hear a knock at my front door, making my cat jump from her spot on my bed. i check my phone, seeing that it's 5:25 and i was supposed to be ready 10 minutes ago.

"goddamnit." i curse, slipping my flats on and running to the living room to open the door.

billie stands there with her hands in her pockets, seeming a bit flustered.

"sorry, i totally was not paying any attention to the time." i laugh awkwardly, stepping aside to let her in.

"no, you're all good. it's only a 15 minute drive to the place."

i grab my purse and my house keys, introducing her to my cat before deciding to just do my makeup in the car.

we head to the car and i pull down the mirror and start my makeup.

"your house is cute, your style's a lot different from what i remember." she speaks, glancing at my lips as i apply my lip gloss.

"well a lot can change in 6 years, billie." i tease.

i used to not really know how to dress or style things, so i would just wear jeans and a t-shirt. but i've finally found myself and understand my interests.

i watch her hand slowly slide over the center console, almost hesitantly, and interlace with mine.

her hand feels a little clammy, making me giggle and giving it a firm squeeze.

"i don't remember the billie eilish being so anxious." the girl i knew would have been so cocky it was almost obnoxious.

"i'm not usually like this, you know that. i just...don't wanna mess this up again." she says the last part almost to herself, but i catch it.

she pulls into the parking lot and soon we're walking into the bowling alley, spotting her friends already at a couple of the lanes.

she greets them all and i smile, seeing how happy she looks. i see her brother is here, luckily another familiar face so im glad i know at least two people here.

"oh, this is y/n, my..uh..." she trails off, unsure of how to label us in front of her friends.

"girlfriend." i blurt, saving her the awkwardness.

"yeah, my girlfriend."

i shake hands with a couple people, introducing myself, giving a hug to finneas after not seeing him in years.