I awoke to the ringing of the doorbell.
"It must be Stan and Ford." I thought as I got out of bed. I pulled on a grey Tee and slid my feet into my slippers. I tramped down the stairs and opened the door.
"Oh my god!" I gasped at the sight of Pacifica. I could feel my cheeks turn a bright red as I realized I was only wearing boxer shorts. She laughed and turned away.
"Here you go, stupid." She handed me an envelope labeled "Dipstick".
"Th-thanks. See ya." I stuttered.
"Don't forget your pants next time." She giggled before walking away.
I shut the door and sat slumped against it.
"Pacifica Northwest just saw me in my underwear." I mumbled. I ripped open the envelope, still at the door.
"You're invited to my sweet sixteen!
What: Fancy Dance Party
When: Friday from 8-12
(Bring your sister)
-Pacifica" I smiled and got up. While walking back up the stairs, I bumped into Mabel.
"What's that?" She snatched the card from my hands.
"Hey!" I tried to grab it back but she turned around and continued to read.
"Ooh!!! Are you going?"
"Of course I'm going! It's Pacifica!" Before I could take back what I said, Mabel gasped.
"You like Pacifica!"
I blushed.
"Yeah okay, I do." I rushed past her and slammed the door to our room. I threw myself onto my bed and stared at the ceiling. After a bit, I fell back to sleep, still gripping the invitation.
