Sleepover- CE

Posted on: May 22, 2020
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For SkittlezQueen's Story Contest! XD

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Name: Lexy Moone
Age: 17
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I love the story (and the skin too)
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I love the story (and the skin too)
I LOVE THIS!

great entry!
Thank you! C3
I LOVE THIS!

great entry!
POV Pt 4: It says its this weekend! We should go! What if were the only ones invited if we didnt go they'd be sad!? I said with puppy dog eyes. August was hesitant but he finally agreed to go. A few nights later and I was getting ready for the sleepover the next day. I had my empty midnight blue backpack out on my bed and my clothes prepared beside it. I also added my sketch book just in case I would get bored, but I doubt it since August would be there. But I wonder who gave us an invite?
POV Pt 3: I held one out to me. It was a light blue-ish green envelope with my name written on it. I looked at Augusts to see if it was like his, and as expected it was except his envelope was a darker blue. We both opened our envelopes. It was an invitation to a sleepover Whered you get these? I asked, furrowing my brows. He shrugged, saying, Someone put them on your desk, but I didnt see who put them there. Its clearly for us though.. I nodded and reviewed the invite again.
POV Pt 2: I quickly stood up, leaving August in the room and darted out the door, waiting outside the classroom near one of the building's side doors. Where is he? Geez he's slow... I grumbled while looking down at my watch. Once I looked up August was finally coming out of the room. What took you so long?! We were supposed to get a better table to sit at lunch today! What's that? I asked with a growing sense of curiosity filled me when I looked at what he was holding. Two envelopes...
POV Pt 1: It was the class before lunch and me and my best friend, August, were stuck in it. We were in our pre-Calculus class and it was the most boring class in the whole school, especially when your teacher is a depressed 36 year old man. There were only 5 minutes left of class and I was swiftly and quietly packing up all of my stuff. When I was done there was only 2 more minutes left and I was about ready to leave this dull room. 1 minute. 30 seconds. 10 seconds. Finally the bell rang!