Xoxo droplets

Type of girl

"Hola, Hey. Everyone actually showed up" I say walking into the club room.

I think it's Shiloh's game choice today so that's something to worry about. God knows what weird psychological warfare this meeting is going to entail.

"What are you talking about?" Everett says confused and I sit down next to him, shuffling my chair to be closer to him.

"It's Shiloh's game today, right?" I ask and Lynn walks in front of us to address the whole unfriendables group.

"Yes" Lynn says we Everett groans, leaning back in his chair.

"Ugh I forgot about that" Everett says and Nate sighs, closing his eyes as if he were assessing his own superior intelligence. Why don't you go suck your own dick, Nate.

"I unfortunately didn't have the pleasure of forgetting" Nate says and Shiloh sighs, seeming perturbed that everyone is already dreading his theoretical decision for a game.

"I haven't even picked anything yet" Shiloh says and I look over to him.

"So what do you want to do Shiloh?" I ask and he looks down nervously.

"Well... now I don't want to say it, you're all making me self conscious" Shiloh says and I sigh with a bored expression. This is gonna be great.

"It's alright Shiloh. We all want to play" Lynn says encouragingly.

"No we don't" Jeremy says and I kick Jeremy lightly in the leg and give him a warning glare.

"Ah... you're just gonna make fun of me" Shiloh says and Everett scoffs.

"We already do that" Everett says and I laugh quietly at that but I cough over it hoping Shiloh doesn't hear me.  Although he probably wouldn't care what I think about him as long as I'll hang out with him.

"That's not very constructive... please tell us what you want to play Shiloh" Lynn says and I nod in agreement.

"Yeah Shiloh, I want to play this game already" I say and Shiloh immediately starts talking, changing his tune as soon as he gets my approval.

"I was thinking we could play the type game" Shiloh says and I frown in confusion, looking around the room to see if anyone else recognises the game.

"The what game?" I ask, completely unaware of what the 'type' game could be about.

"The type game! It's an icebreaker party game" Shiloh says smiling and I raise an eyebrow, tilting my head to the side curiously. What could shiloh benefit from an icebreaker game. Surely there has to be some sort of ulterior motive.

"I've never heard of that, how do you do it?" I ask confused. I wonder what game Shiloh would want to play? Since I don't know this game it can't be to impress me so this has got to be something he actually wants to do.

"One person answers a bunch of questions about their type of person and once they're done the group has to decide which person in the room matches their type the best. Then that person goes beg and the game finishes when everyone has had a go" Shiloh says and I lean back in my chair.

"Wow... that's a very practical game you've come up with Shiloh" I say and Shiloh smiles.

"Thank you Jay but, I didn't make it up completely, it's a real game" Shiloh assures me and Nate scoffs.

"So has anyone actually heard of this game?" Nate asks and the room falls silent for a few seconds. A very rare occurrence.

"So... are you sure you didn't make it up?" I ask and shiloh nods.