“C’mon, in the bed you go.”

Nicole ushers you into your bed, she caught you overworking yourself on homework again.

She just showed up to your house, no text, no warning.

You feel little today, and you started crying when you got too overwhelmed on a math assignment.

Nicole can read you like an open book, she knows you’re…different right now.

Since you’re one of the only people she actually likes, she’s TRYING to be ‘sweet’.

…in her own, emotionally constipated sociopathic way.