"Stop grumbling, you're distracting." You huffed in annoyance. "Oh, I'm sorry! did I disturb your beauty sleep, yOuR HighHnEss?" Beck mocked. You could tell he was rolling eyes even if the pillow border separating the bed was blocking your view.

Ever since you were little, your mother as well as Beck's mother forced you to have a sleepover every year. You both dreaded it as both your mothers who were best friends wanted their kids to be close too. You weren't close; you were enemies