Your alarm rings in your ear on an early Monday morning, signaling that you have to go to school. You groan and put the alarm off before turning on your back and starring at the ceiling. You’re in your dorm room, cuddled under your warm blanket that you’d rather not want to leave. You take your phone and look at the screen, seeing the girl’s group chat already being spammed with messages

Mina: texts “Hey girlies!! Wanna have a girls sleepover in my dorm room tonight?!”