wrong number | b.e.

Double date | 027

"Honestly, I believe Billie's answer more." Isaiah cringes. "We have different clothes on, dumbass." I say, gesturing to our new outfits.

"Ohhh." He nods. "Okay, whatever. Let's go."

"Carry me." Billie says. "You have legs, don't you?" I laugh. "They actually stopped working today. Sad story." She sighs. "Oh, you poor baby. I guess I have no choice but to carry you." I say sarcastically as I shrug.

"C'mere." I squat down and she jumps on my back so I can give her a piggyback ride. "Thank you." She says, kissing my head.

"You two are fucking disgusting." Isaiah gags.

"I just love my girlfriend." Billie and I say in unison, making us laugh. "I swear, we're psychic." I giggle.

"I know." She chuckles. "Bro, c'mon!" Isaiah groans. "Okay, okay." I roll my eyes.

"Moody ass." I mumble under my breath. "I heard that, Nevaeh." He grumbles. "Good." I wink and carry Billie to the elevator. We get in and go downstairs.

Once we're at Isaiah's car, I put Billie down. "10/10 service. You'll be getting a tip later." She smirks. "Kill me now." Isaiah sighs, getting into the driver's seat. Billie and I get into the back so we can sit together and after we all buckle our seatbelts, Isaiah starts driving to the bowling alley.

"Shit, what about Bil?" I ask Isaiah. "I called ahead and said she was coming so there could be security there or whatever." He shrugs. "Were you just casually like 'Billie Eilish is gonna be there later. We need security?'" I laugh. "Well, what else was I supposed to say?" He chuckles.

Fair point.

"Devin knows about Billie too, right?"

"Yeah. He didn't believe me until he looked it up and I showed him a picture of you guys." Isaiah laughs softly, looking at me through the rear view mirror. "He freaked out when he found out though."

"I'm a big deal, what can I say?" Billie shrugs.

"Humble yourself." I roll my eyes. "That's what I love about you." She smiles. "What?" I ask, confused.

"You don't treat me differently like I'm special or see me as 'your famous girlfriend.' You just see me as your girlfriend." She says.

"Well someone's gotta keep you in check, don't I?" I giggle. "Yup, and you're good at it." She laughs.

"I also like how you didn't really change after you found out who I was. Like, sure, you kind of freaked out, but you still thought I was annoying." She adds.

"And you still are, baby." I smirk. "Nevaeh!" Billie whines. "What? You're a whiny brat sometimes." I put my hands up in defense. Billie's face turns red and I notice her legs close, making me snicker under my breath.

This bitch is always horny.

"What are you thinking about, my love?" I whisper in her ear. She groans and buries her head in my shoulder. "Leave me alone."

"I love you." I sing. "I hate you." She mocks my singing tone. "Excuse me, Eilish?" My jaw drops. "Do I need to-"

"No, no, I was kidding." She giggles. "I love you, baby. You know that." She smiles sweetly. "Yeah, you better." I chuckle.