𝙸̷ 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚘̷𝚞̷𝚐̷𝚑̷𝚝̷ 𝚠̷𝚎̷ 𝚠̷𝚎̷𝚛̷𝚎̷ 𝚐̷𝚎̷𝚝̷𝚝̷𝚒̷𝚗̷𝚐̷ 𝚘̷𝚗̷ 𝚚̷𝚞̷𝚒̷𝚝̷𝚎̷ 𝚠̷𝚎̷𝚕̷𝚕̷, 𝙸̷ 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚘̷𝚞̷𝚐̷𝚑̷𝚝̷ 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚊̷𝚝̷ 𝚠̷𝚎̷ 𝚠̷𝚎̷𝚛̷𝚎̷ 𝚐̷𝚘̷𝚒̷𝚗̷𝚐̷ 𝚜̷𝚘̷𝚖̷𝚎̷𝚠̷𝚑̷𝚎̷𝚛̷𝚎̷, 𝚂̷𝚝̷𝚛̷𝚞̷𝚗̷𝚐̷ 𝚖̷𝚎̷ 𝚊̷𝚕̷𝚘̷𝚗̷𝚐̷, 𝚘̷𝚑̷, 𝚢̷𝚘̷𝚞̷ 𝚑̷𝚊̷𝚍̷ 𝚘̷𝚙̷𝚝̷𝚒̷𝚘̷𝚗̷𝚜̷, 𝙱̷𝚞̷𝚝̷ 𝚢̷𝚘̷𝚞̷ 𝚐̷𝚘̷𝚝̷ 𝚖̷𝚢̷ 𝚏̷𝚞̷𝚕̷𝚕̷ 𝚊̷𝚝̷𝚝̷𝚎̷𝚗̷𝚝̷𝚒̷𝚘̷𝚗̷, 𝙽̷𝚘̷, 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚊̷𝚝̷ 𝚊̷𝚒̷𝚗̷'𝚝̷ 𝚏̷𝚊̷𝚒̷𝚛̷, 𝙸̷ 𝚐̷𝚞̷𝚎̷𝚜̷𝚜̷ 𝚒̷𝚝̷ 𝚖̷𝚎̷𝚊̷𝚗̷𝚜̷ 𝙸̷ 𝚊̷𝚒̷𝚗̷'𝚝̷ 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚊̷𝚝̷ 𝚜̷𝚙̷𝚎̷𝚌̷𝚒̷𝚊̷𝚕̷, 𝙸̷𝚝̷'𝚜̷ 𝚊̷ 𝚜̷𝚑̷𝚊̷𝚖̷𝚎̷ 𝙸̷ 𝚛̷𝚎̷𝚊̷𝚕̷𝚕̷𝚢̷ 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚘̷𝚞̷𝚐̷𝚑̷𝚝̷ 𝚠̷𝚎̷ 𝚑̷𝚊̷𝚍̷ 𝚙̷𝚘̷𝚝̷𝚎̷𝚗̷𝚝̷𝚒̷𝚊̷𝚕̷, 𝙲̷𝚘̷𝚞̷𝚕̷𝚍̷ 𝚜̷𝚎̷𝚎̷ 𝚞̷𝚜̷ 𝚐̷𝚘̷𝚒̷𝚗̷𝚐̷ 𝚝̷𝚑̷𝚎̷ 𝚍̷𝚒̷𝚜̷𝚝̷𝚊̷𝚗̷𝚌̷𝚎̷, 𝚈̷𝚘̷𝚞̷ 𝚠̷𝚊̷𝚗̷𝚝̷𝚎̷𝚍̷ 𝚜̷𝚘̷𝚖̷𝚎̷𝚋̷𝚘̷𝚍̷𝚢̷ 𝚍̷𝚒̷𝚏̷𝚏̷𝚎̷𝚛̷𝚎̷𝚗̷𝚝̷

As you're sitting on a call with your friends, Charlie, Walker, Leah, Dior, Andrew and Aryan, someone else joins the call.

"Oh, it's Bee!" Aryan exclaims happily before addressing you, "Dude, we had a sleepover at Bee's house and it was so fun! You should've been there!"

You fake a laugh, leaning back in your chair, "Oh, then you guys should've invited me."

Bee rolls her eyes at your sarcasm. "You should've just shown up! Everyone always just shows up at my house."

You roll your eyes. She knows damn well you couldn't have done that due to your strict schedule.

"Chill. It's not our fault you don't do day of plans anymore." Walker states.

You literally can't do day of plans, which they know very well. Ever since your schedule got a bit busier than everyone else's, they've kind of been pushing you out of the group, replacing you with Bee.

You put on a fake smile and nod, "Yeah, yeah, my bad. I'll be right back. I think my mom's calling me."

You turn your mic and camera off and walk out of your room in order to do something to cool you off before finally coming back.

"Bee's gone," Leah announces once you get back.