"Happy birthday Y/N!!" Your bestfriend Stacy yelled while tugging at your fluffy blue blanket. "Ugh" you groan while trying to win the tug of war game for your blanket. "Five more minutes, it's like 7:00am." "Actually it's 9:46am, so get your lazy butt up right now!" Stacy yells while pouring a cup of water on your face. "OKAY, I'M UP, I'M UP!" You yell while jumping off the bed. "Now get dressed." You walk to your closet and rummage through your clothes and you pick out a pair of baggy Hollister jeans. "Oh hell no, you are not wearing those." Stacy says while giving you high wasted shorts and an American flag style tank top. "Here." You look at the outfit and accept it knowing that you will not be able to win a fight about clothes when it comes to Stacy.
~skips getting dressed~
"So what are we going to do for my birthday today?" You ask quietly but loud enough for Stacy to hear you. "Well first we're going to Starbucks, then we're going to the mall, and finally we're going to Pressplay tour to meet your favorite person ever! Besides me of course." She says while smirking. "WE'RE GOING TO MEET JACK DAIL!" You say excited. "No we're going to meet the Teletubbies." Stacy says sarcastically. "Omg thank you!" You say repeatedly. You put your hair in a French braid. After, you get in your car with Stacy and drive off.
~skips car ride~
