I heard my mother calling me and came into her office. She handed me a phone and motioned for me to leave, but I was confused, so I didn't. I thought, "maybe it's her phone, but why did she hand it to me?" She then pulled her phone out and started texting fer friends. I looked over and saw my father's phone charging on his desk.

"Who's phone is this, mom?"

"It's yours, now go away." 

I did. I downloaded a few apps and wasted a few minutes, the went to bed. When I woke up, it was to the sound of my mom screaming for me to get out of bed and get ready for dance class. I grabbed my phone and got ready, and then we hit the road. However, we went a different way than any other time I had gone to dance class, and she parked in a lot I had never seen before. We walked up to a shady looking building in an abandoned stripmall. My mom pulled one of the doors open and held it for me. I walked in and was hit with warm air. We walked down a few flights of steps and entered a giant room with a concrete floor. 

"Hey, I'm your teacher," said a woman I can't remember what looked like. She shook my hand. "There should be another student coming in just a minute- Ah! Here she is now."

I turned around and saw Billie Eilish standing in front of me. I had to look down at her because irl I'm 5 inches taller than her w h a t. (my mom and teacher had disappeared)

"Oh hey," I said cooly because apparently I can socialize in my dreams.

"You're Caitlin, right?" ((:0 name reveal))

"Yep," I said because dream me didn't question why a queen like Billie would know her.

"Cool. So we're here to dance, right?" 

"Yeah, although I didn't think of you as the kind of person to do dance."

"Well, you never know."

We spent an hour making small talk and stuff like that, and then my mom came to pick me up. Billie gave me a hug and her number, and then I was in the car again. This happened for a few days, and then I woke up.

(i tried calling the number irl, it doesn't exist)