Four: Sleepover

18 2 1
                                    

I love Friday nights mainly because I don't have to wake up early tomorrow. Also because Carla spends the night every Friday. And tonight she's here with me.

It's sort of hard not to eat in front of her because I do get hungry. I usually just wake up in the middle of the night to eat my food. Or have food injected to me.

We watch Legally Blonde as we are both laying on my bed, while everyone is asleep. I enjoy watching this movie because Elle basically proves everyone wrong. That shes not a dumb girl and is capable of doing whatever she sets her mind too. She's kind of like me.

Well except that I don't want to be a lawyer and that I'm not a blonde. Plus the fact I don't need a boy to inspire me to do something. But kudos to her though. Proving the stereotypes wrong.

"Truth or dare?" Carla asks me.

Every time Carla comes over we normally play truth or dare. It's kind of like a tradition that we have with each other.

"Truth." I tell her.

"Is it true you got Ciro'a number?" Carla asks with a smirk on her face.

I know she knows it's true she just wants to act dumb and for me to admit it.

"Yes." I say "That is true. Truth or dare?"

She shrieks feeling like she might have woke my family up. So I just hit her on her arm to quiet her down.

"Sorry." She says "That's pretty rare that you give a boy your number. "

"Okay whatever." I say rolling my eyes. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Would you ever sleep with Justine or one of her demons?" I ask her.

Carla answers very sarcastically "Yeah if I someone were to give  ecstasy  along with three shot of tequila and if I were to get new shoes."

"Very specific. I'll bring the ecstasy and bring tequila next time we're in the same room as them." I say.

"Yeah, Yeah." Carla says sounding impatiently "Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"Have you ever had dreams about Ciro? If so give me details. "

This hoe knows me so well. "Yes."  Carla hits me again this time it's close to my boob.

I don't understand why she hits me so much. One day I'm a end up in the hospital with some bruises. And when they ask who did it I'm a say my best friend.

Then I can use that as an excuse to make her do shit for me. See I'm smart as fuck.

"Spill the tea." Carla says.

I grunt and take a deep sigh. I tell her everything about the party. From the drink to the kissing to hearing his voice.

" Wow" is all she can say to me. The game shall continue on though.

"Truth or dare?" I ask her.

"Dare." She tells me.

"I dare you to knock on my brothers door. But like hard like immigration or CPS is there."

"Fine." She says to me.

The Moon and Her SunWhere stories live. Discover now