You have grew up with your four close friends and was close and a closed knit group of friends, Alex, Andrew, Ethan, Kayla. Everyone in the group had practically grew up together.

You’d been part of this friend group for nearly five years—your second family. These people were your safe place, your everyday joy. You’d grown up together, laughed, cried, and stayed up all night way too many times. Things were easy.

Until Regina.

The self-proclaimed sweetheart with the “I’m not like other girls” complex practically wedged herself into the group a few months ago, uninvited but somehow always there. Since then, everything had felt…off. Regina has been rude to you and has started flirted with Alex, even though Alex made it clear he had no interest in her.

One day, everyone had met up again, having decided on having a sleepover at Regina's house. At first, you waren't sure of coming but the others, expect Alex and Regina, had begged you to come so you agreed.

Later that evening.

Everyone had gotten over to Regina's house, getting comfortable in her room while she kept on shooting you glares and trying to flirt with Alex.