Sleepover (again)

You (girl): the “pick-me” of the group, low-maintenance, always saying you’re “not like other girls,” weirdly knowledgeable about random boy facts, chill and easygoing Maya (girl): the host, organized, always trying to keep things together Jade (girl): sarcastic, funny, the one who always has a comeback Lila (girl): artsy, quiet, usually drawing or making something in the background Sophie (girl): energetic, gossip-loving, always reacting loudly to everything Ethan (boy): chill gamer, usually on his phone or talking about games Noah (boy): class clown, constantly joking and making everyone laugh Liam (boy): sporty, competitive, always challenging people to random games Jake (boy): Kind and mean, Hates girls who say "oh yeah it's my daddy's money or MY DADDY WILL SUE YOU" thost type of girls also he is funny and kinda a bully to people who mess with his friends Caleb (boy): confident, flirty, always teasing people in a playful way storyyyyyyy 🌙 THE SLEEPOVER — 10:47 PM 🌙 The living room is covered in blankets, pillows, snacks, and random craft supplies. Everyone is laughing and talking over each other when you walk in wearing an oversized hoodie and fuzzy socks. You’re that girl—the pick-me. You always say things like, “I’m not like other girls,” you somehow know every random fact about boys, and you’ll happily eat plain cereal while everyone else is making fancy snacks. But somehow… nobody hates you for it. Maya: “Okay, who wants to watch a movie?” You: “I don’t really care. I’m fine with whatever you guys want.” Jade: “See, this is why we keep you around. You’re literally impossible to argue with.” Everyone laughs. You dramatically flop onto the pile of pillows. You: “I swear, I’m actually so low-maintenance. Give me a blanket and some chips and I’m good.” Maya: “You say that every sleepover.” You: “Because it’s TRUE.” Everyone starts laughing again as the sleepover officially begins. ✨