~Clementine's POV~
I get a text from Stephanie asking if Nicole and I could sleep over.
"Hey, is it okay if we can sleepover? At Stephanie's?" I ask Nicole.
"Sure, I'll just have to tell my mom." She says.
"Okay." I say.
I text Stephanie back saying that we could.
I pack one of those gray sweater dresses and somewhat tribal, gray, pink, and white stockings. I pack a pink scarf and white Ugg boots. I pack my toothbrush, my hair brush and a few hair ties. I pack my oversized galaxy tee and black spandex shorts. I pack my deodorant in there along with lotion and perfume.
"I think I'm ready to go." I say.
"Okay. I'm ready." Nicole yells from the closet.
We walk downstairs and tell her mom about sleeping over, she's okay with it and we leave. We take my car.
When we get there I ring on the doorbell and Stephanie answers.
"Hey." I wave.
"Hi." Nicole says from behind me.
"Oh, this is Nicole." I gesture to her.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Stephanie. Uh call me Steph." She smiles.
"Okay guys!" Stephanie says.
"I had set out some sleeping bags and if you brought some, that's cool too. Um there are snacks where we are and the movies are laid out. You can put your bags over there." She finishes pointing.
I place my bag to where she had been pointing.
We watched a movies and ate snacks all night.
In the morning Nicole and I had to get going. We told her we had to get going, not the reason.
"Thanks Steph for the sleepover." I smile.
"Yeah, thanks." Nicole smiles along side me.
"You're welcome." She smiles back.
"Bye." I wave and Nicole and I drive home.
When we get home we sleep for a while. We decide to go out to eat since we just ate snacks all night.
We went to Chipotle.
I got the 'Chips and Guac' and Nicole get the 'Soft Corn Tacos'.
"Wow. That's four tacos Nicole. Are you going to b-"
"Make it five please." She turns and does an annoying smile.
I playfully stick my tongue out at her like a five year child.
"Oh shut up." She laughs.
"I have a question." She asks.
"Yes." I put down my phone.
"Are Stephanie and Braeden dating?" She asks.
"I really don't know. But they look cute together." I pick up my glass of water.
"Are you and Tristan dating now?" She asks calmly.
I choke on my water instantly.
"What?!" I cough.
"Well, I mean, you guys have been getting pretty touchy lately." She laughs.
"Nicole... I don't know. Friends with benefits I guess. Until he asks me out on a real date." I exhale.
"Ok. Just wondering." She mumbles.
"Whatever." I snicker.
Nicole ended up eating all the tacos. She is one hearty eater.
We go home and we sing to a song called Soap on the way there.
We yell the chorus in her car.
*Song Starts*
I feel it coming out my throat.
Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap.
God, I wish I never spoke.
Now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap.
I feel it coming out my throat
Guess I better wash my mouth out with soap
God, I wish I never spoke.
Now I gotta wash my mouth out with soap.
*Song Ends*
*****
We dance to the chorus music.
We laugh at how stupid we look.
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Short, I know. Anyway hoped you liked. Comment for any errors. Comment in general. Vote. Bye!
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