Your friend group wasn’t preppy, or ‘aesthetic’. There were no sleepovers where you do face masks or paint each other’s nails.

But you were happy with your friend group because they were real, there was no fake love, or anyone secretly hating each other, the four of you; Kate, Simon, Deena, and you were genuine friends. It was refreshing.

The not so refreshing thing was their random appearances to your house since it was the biggest, not a moment of notice in advance.

Right now is a great example, you had been following an exercise plan your coach made you when your pager beeped.

Reaching for it whilst wiping sweat from your forehead, you saw that it was Deena who had paged you, saying ‘Door’

Door. Not ‘We’re outside’ or ‘Can we come in?’ No, you got ‘Door’ wonderful.