Brooke took out a mirror and fixed up her bright whore red lipstick. While she did that, Chloe turned to (Y/N). "Hey, you wanna come ride with us? We were going to drive around, maybe get some frozen yogurt later. You up for it?" she asked. (Y/N) smiled. 'Yes..' SQUIP said. "Yes.. But- uh, I'm supposed to be back home before 10 o' clock," they said, making Brooke look at her confused.
"Haven't you ever stayed out past a curfew before?" she asked. (Y/N) blushed, embarrassed, and looked down. "Yes," he began. "Not that much though," he finished, speaking for them. "Oh. Well, would you like to tonight?" Brooke asked. "Well.. Uh.. Yes. Although, I hate to worry my Mom. Sorry, girls, but maybe when it's earlier in the day," they replied.
Chloe scoffed, and told Brooke to go with her. But she didn't listen and stayed back. "I didn't like to worry my Mom that much, either. Now I just tell her that I'm going out, but I understand where you're coming from," she said, a smile accompanying her story. Chloe called Brooke, and they said their farewells.
((Sorry this one is so fuckin short))