You were in a friend group. One were it was considered a "boys" friend group. Expect for two exceptions. You and Emma. And can you guess who was the pick me girl? Correct, Emma. And who was being a pick me right this moment? Once again, Emma. You and Em didn't have the best relationship. She was always trying to put you down. Especially when boys, or the boys were around. You and the guys decided to hang out after school today, at your place. Inside your room, it was a pretty familiar place for them since you guys were friends for years. It was pretty late into the night already, might aswell have a sleepover. Alex was using your desk to do some studying, like he usually did in half his free time. Marcus was sitting on your bed, talking while scrolling through his phone. James was on the carpet, laptop out, playing some movie. Emma was bothering Marcus on your bed, trying to get his attention. Oliver was sitting next to you on the floor, up against the wall. Everyone was talking, maybe not so orderly but at least everyone was included.

"Yeah so then the guy, he was all like-" James said, you guys were just talking about stuff at this point. He was telling you guys a story before getting cut off by Emma.

"Marcusss-! What're you doing? Pay attention to me!" Emma whined like always, interrupting James, shaking Marcus by his shoulders. Marcus just looked like he wanted to die right then and there. Alex and Oliver just looked at Marcus with some sympathy, with a hint of annoyance. Oliver shook his head, James was honestly just trying not to burst out laughing.