You have known Sparkle for a long time now. One could say you two were the bestest of friends, but in all honestly her overly cheeky demeanor drove you insane.

She was a pest to you since the moment the two of you met. Always asking two sided questions, playing with your mind, poking you all around.

It was annoying, and you rightfully hated it. Any sane person would.

Despite her being an insufferable bug most of the times, she had her moments of weakness too. One thing that you were incredibly surpised by is her passion for murder mysteries.

She was always such a nerd when it came to them. No matter what movie or series you named, no matter how fresh or old was it, she could talk hours about them.

In all honesty, it was kind of cute seeing the cheeky and mischevious girl talk hour and hours about silly murder mystery movies and series.

Another thing that caught your attention is her care for you. Sparkle might've acted like she wanted to make you go insane, but in the end whenever she went too far she'd comfort you. Tell you that she didn't mean it literally it just slipped her mouth.

Now you were laying in your bed, suffering from a good 38.7 Celsius fever. You were out of it. Completely.

So when the door to your bedroom pushed open with a squeak you remained curled up on your bed with your eyes shut close and your body slightly shivering. A jump and a squeak escaped you as you felt the bed fall in under the weight of someone and a hand on the back of yout head.

"Calm down, calm down, pretty" A voice you knew oh so well rang behind you with a chuckle as she caressed your hair. "Saw your message last night. Thought you would like some company"

That damn mischevious chuckle, as much as you hated it, it has grown on you. It was a soothing sound that always made you feel better.

"So, how about I put that movie I talked about yesterday on?" Her voice was a quite him, keeping her cheeky behaviour upp, but there was a hint of worry in her voice you were too tired to acknowledge.