Meant to be - a Descendants story (Bal)

Chapter 13

Y'all, look at that picture, it's so cute I can't- **don't cry don't cry don't cry** (from @dove_cam_descendants via insta)

I know I've said this a lot of times, but just in case you forgot, I love to put Friends (inspired) scenes in my story, so if some parts sound familiar, that's why. Enjoy! :D

!!!Please read the author's note at the end of the chapter!!! Thank you in advance!!!

3th POV

'I'm just so sad. I always imagined us getting kids at the same time and raising them like "together" y'know, and then they'd become best friends,' Evie said sadly.

It was a friday night like any other and Evie and Mal were just hanging out in their dorm before dinner.

'I know and I'm sorry,' Mal told her, putting her hand on her shoulder. 'But don't lose hope, maybe I'll get another kid when I'm older.'

'Were you planning on getting another kid?' she asked her.

'Well, not planning, but this one wasn't planned either, so you never know,' Mal said shrugging her shoulders.

The Carlos and Jay walked into their dorm.

'Hey, E,' Jay greeted Evie. 'Fatty,' he greeted Mal with a nod, while Mal looked angry at him.

'So what are y'all up to this weekend?' Carlos asked sitting down.

'Probably just stressing and worrying,' Mal said. 'The usual.'

'I'm having a friend over from London,' Evie said.

'Wait, are you talking about that british guy with- with that black hair and uh fancy clothes?' Jay asked her.

'What do I hear now? You met a guy?' Mal asked her grinning.

'Don't think too much of it, okay,' Evie said. 'We're nothing more than friends.'

'Sure, that's why you were staying over at his place that night,' Jay said sarcastically.

'You what?!' Mal exclaimed.

'Hey! It's not what you think, okay,' Evie said quickly.

'Not what I- Evie, you spent the night at another guy's house!' Mal said. 'When I did that, I ended up growing a human inside of me.'

'Yeah, because you also slept with the guy,' Evie told her.

Mal rolled her eyes. 'You make one tiny mistake...' she said quietly to herself.

'But, so, what were you doing at that guy's house?' Mal asked.

'Well, it was the second to last night, and we had been hanging out since we met on the second day we were there, so for like two weeks,' Evie said. 'So that night after we had gone out and uh, well, had some drinks, he took me to his house to get me a paracetamol-'

'E, you can't just go to some stranger's house,' Mal told her.

'He isn't a stranger, we had been hanging out for almost 2 weeks,' she told them. 'And I was, you know, a bit "tipsy", I didn't really think it all through that much,' she added, although they all knew that she was more than a bit tipsy.

'So, how did you end up spending the night there then?' Mal asked.

'Well, we were just sitting on his couch and at some point I must've fallen asleep,' she told them.

'Must've? You don't remember?' Jay asked.

'Well, I just- I remember that night a bit vaguely,' she said.