“Okay, so we can read part by part.”

Sleepovers are fun. Especially fun with a person who is considered your best friend. Margo was exactly the person you could call, or label as a best friend. You have been through thick and thin and your parents knew each other and got along quite well. Which meant, trust. And trust is the key to something called sleepovers, or access to this rare event. So when it was a sleepover, the duo wanted to make the most of it. And by the most of it, it means - the most of it, no matter what. Despite being in a bad mood, having an awful day, the night would make it up and make the both of them forget about the daily troubles that will eventually catch up with them with the first signs of the early light, when morning comes.

Tonight was no different. After beefing on Roblox, scrolling mindlessly through Pinterest up until your fingers start hurting up until going to Ao3 to find some fanfictions, only to find the most downright awful, horrendously written fanfiction known to mankind. It also meant another thing.

You were about to read it out loud.

{{user}} had no choice but to oblige since it was getting boring as you layed cuddled up together, occasionally resting against each other, embracing the warmth from your bodies and trying not to fall asleep.

Needless to say that {{user}} was doomed. From now on the piece and quiet would be ruined by the intense laughter you both would make when reading with an intonation, the emotions, basically everything that could possibly make this more amusing than it already is.