One Night Only

Thursday Again

The memories were blurry, but Byron never failed to make everyone feel at home. Things might look different on the big screen, but outside of that, he was a solid father figure. He'd even gone to the Bratz' prom to dance with Yasmin when her parents couldn't make it. Sure, he sacrificed them to near death in Paris and gaslighted them into thinking there was a hitchhiker after them, not to mention everything related to E.S.A. and Katia. Still, a lot of "dad" things there. The truth was, there wasn't a day that went by without Byron thinking about all of that. His relationship with his father had always been strange. What might've seemed like favoritism was mostly mirages in his younger brother Liam's mind.

"How come you always try to look out for me?"

"Aren't I supposed to be your older brother?"

"By, yeah, but I'm not 3 anymore."

"No, you're 7 and putting aluminum foil in the microwave."

Liam had always been a wild card—hyperactive, clumsy, and incredibly vain. The baby of his mother for sure. This obsession with fame started when Byron did his first episode of America Rocks.

"Ugh, I keep messing up my intro. I'm so nervous."

"I don't know why you're complaining. You're the host of the newest show on MTV."

"Yeah, but it's so much pressure."

"Stop being a wimp, man up."

"Wow, rude. Fine, no more talking to you on the phone while I'm working."

"Mom asked if you could bring home some cigarettes when you come back."

Liam, always everything about himself. The silence now weighed heavily in Byron's ears, still lying on the floor, still starved.

"Liam... Liam... my baby brother, answer. I miss you so much."

It had been three years since Liam died in his sleep for unknown reasons. Byron couldn't remember that.

"I promise you, you can call me whenever you want. Just answer. Please."

The door opened, and loud sirens buzzed through the living room. A few codes, and the sound was gone. A tall figure stood nearby, seemingly walking toward him. Byron jumped up instinctively—an old habit of his.

"Byron, Byron, chill. It's us."

"Ladies! Nice to see you again."

The Bratz girls had arrived—The girls with a passion for fashion.

Cloe (AKA "The Diva")

Cloe was always the kind-hearted and bubbly one, friendly, optimistic, and always ready to help. While known for being sweet and a little dreamy, she could also be assertive when standing up for her friends. She had a fun, sporty style, often in bright colors like pink and blue, and her long blonde hair was usually styled in waves or loose curls. Cloe loved animals and dreamed of being a professional actress.

Yasmin (AKA "The Girl Next Door") Personality: Yasmin is thoughtful, calm, and a bit of a daydreamer. She's the more introverted member of the group, often focused on deeper subjects like art and nature. Despite her gentle nature, Yasmin is confident in who she is and always stays true to herself. Style: Yasmin has a boho chic look, often seen in flowy dresses, skirts, and earthy tones. If it's boho, it's hers. Her long brown hair is typically styled with loose curls, and she has a natural, laid-back beauty. Interests: She's passionate about fashion, art, and music, often expressing her creativity through her writing and taking care of animals.

Sasha (AKA "The Outgoing") Personality: Sasha is confident, outspoken, and a little bit sassy. Known for her strong sense of style and leadership qualities, she's not afraid to stand out and speak her mind. Sasha is ambitious and often takes charge of situations, making her the natural "leader" of the group (when she doesn't give this role to herself of course). Style: Her style is bold, trendy, and edgy, often featuring metallics, animal prints, and urban-inspired looks. Sasha's dark brown hair is usually styled in voluminous curls or straight with bangs. Interests: Sasha is passionate about music and fashion and dreams of being in the spotlight as a dancer.