𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 1: 𝑺𝑳𝑬𝑬𝑷𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄“𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑”

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄
“𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑”

╰┈➤ "𝐘\𝐍" 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃  yelled across the classroom that was only filled by the two of you now. "Wanna have a sleepover tonight?"

You weren't one who liked sleepovers at all, so it was weird for your friend to ask you this. Especially when the whole class knew you hated sleepovers and going to them.

"Why?" You asked your friend, Andy. "You know I don't like them"

"Cmonn Y/n" She wined. "It'll be fun! We can truth or dare, watch scarry movies, eat a whole bunch of junk food, have pillow fight, prank call! Please just this once Y/n!! Olivia, Lilly, Willow, and Jamey are gonna be there to! "

You stood there for a few seconds, thinking of  what you should say for an answer.

Yes or no.

You loved being with your friends but you hated the thought of sleeping and hanging out with them for a whole night. Not that they were annoying or anything— it's just...you hadn't had the best experiences with sleepovers when you were younger.

The last time you slept over at a person's house, you ended up hating your so called 'friends' at the time, being betrayed and having to move schools from embarrassment and the sadness it left you in for a few years.

Finally, you spoke after the two of you stood in silence for over 3 minutes.

"Just this once." You spoke out, a bit of a grin appearing on your face.

"Cmonn pleas— wait what?" Andy looked at you in shock, you said yes? THE Y/N L/N SAID YES TO A SLEEPOVER?

"I said yes" You repeated then grabbed your backpack, tossing the strap on your shoulder.
"Now cmon let's go to my house and get my stuff, then head to your house!" You ran out of the classroom, making Andy laugh then quickly run after you with her stuff.

𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐏—12:05 𝐏𝐌
𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

"Okay truth or dare Y/n?" Olivia asked you, making you think for a second.

All of you were sitting on the floor in a circle, wearing your pajamas looking as tired as ever all while playing truth or dare.

"Dare" you said making Olivia smirk.

"I dare you to prank call this number" She handed you a piece of paper, with a phone number on it. "And ask the person out on a date"

"Wow—......you know who cares? You only live once" You said to yourself as you took the paper from Olivia's hand.

You grabbed your phone from out of your lap, quickly dialing the phone number, pressing in the digits one by one.

"Cmon do it!" Willow said as she noticed you were being hesitant to press the call button.

"No!"

Lilly sneaked up from behind you and pressed 'call' making you softly slap her leg before she went back to her spot.

You pulled the phone up to your ear as you gulped in fear of who the person could be.

"Hello?" The person said from the other side of the phone.

"A male....oh shit that dude has a deep voice" You thought to yourself before taking in a deep breath.

"Hello..." You choked out making the male chuckle softly from the other side of the phone "Will you please go out on a date with me"

The male on the other side went silent for a second before laughing out. "Sure. I'll go out with you."

"Oh thank— wait what?"

The man laughed again "Gosh your funny— I said I'd go out with you"

You were shocked of the man's answer, so shocked that you literally hung up the phone.

But I mean— what else were you supposed to do? Say ok then plan out a whole date with a stranger, nonetheless? There really wasn't a better option to do then hand up.

"What the freak!" You yelled out.

To be continued...

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