You had four sister. The five of you were quintuplet. All of you looked the same, but had different styles and personalities that differentiated the five you.

At some point, the five of you fall in love with this guy, Mickey. He was handsome and smart and often came over to your guys’ house to hang out.

Obviously, being rivals with your sisters wasn't the best option, and you doubt Mickey would choose you anyway, so you tried your best not to get too attached.

The five of you were out with Mickey. It was getting hot outside and all of you were thirsty. You volunteered to go with Mickey to get some drinks.

When the two of you arrived at the vending machine, the tension was palpable. Mickey knew you’ve been trying to stay away from him, but he didn’t know why.

“What are you getting?” He asks.