Jay's pov*
I rubbed my eyes as a groggily sat up from the drool filled pillow. I pulled out my phone to check the time, sighing as it read '3:40PM'."Damn I slept late.."
'Ding!'
I looked down at the vibrating device in my hand seeing that Someone texted me.♚Untamed♚
-yo yo! Y'all better be up and packed, were having a sleep over tonight. There isn't gonna be shit load of people but it'll be decent.
☼JayJay☼
Who said I was coming? I need my beauty sleep sorry can't come!♝bev♝
Awww I wanted you to be thereee. Come onn☾bill☾
Jay is a party pooper I'll be there tonight babe~~❤️☼JayJay ☼
I'm not a party popper I'll be there just for you bev⌘Richie⌘
Should I pack my contact lenses? Y'all like to play dangerous games, I'll be damned if my glasses break!⌺Edd⌺
Yeah yeah okay! See you guys tonight!!!!I rolled my eyes rereading the text messages that were shared in the group chat.
'Babe..'
Once again I rolled my eyes. I didn't like the fact that Beverly and potato head Bill were dating. It angers me to see her talking to someone else for some reason. I shrug off the butterfly's that suddenly fluttered mentioning her name. My feet carried me from the bed over to my closet to start packing me a overnight bag.**Third person POV*
Jay chewed her bottom lip as she gripped the book bag in her hand. She knocked on the door running her pale long fingers through her hair"'The life of the party has arrived!" a small voice yelled. Her eyes averted up to the person, seeing it was el she sighed.
"So you gonna invite me in or what?" She mumbles crossing her arms impatiently."Yeah come on in, your the last person as usual" eleven shrugged opening the door wider for the female to come in.Jay slowly entered the house. Everyone suddenly paused and turned to her staring her up and down. Well the new faces did at Least. Her outfit was simple jeans, a button down shirt, her camo vans, her chain, while her hair was braided to the back. She moved to the couch sitting down on a unoccupied couch.
"Now that everyone's here how about we play a game of truth or dare!"
"Good god" she mumbled too herself
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