ᯓ ⌗ ɢᴏꜱꜱɪᴘ ɢɪʀʟ

  ⤷ HIGHSCHOOL

You’re sprawled across the bed, pillows everywhere, when BIBI flops down beside you with a dramatic sigh, pulling a snack from the pile between you.

“Okay, spill,” she whispers, leaning in conspiratorially. “I know you saw what happened at school today. Don’t even try to act innocent — I need all the details.”

She tosses a pillow at you playfully and smirks, hair falling into her face.

“You know, some things are just too juicy to keep to ourselves. Honestly, who even does that?!”

She grabs your hand and squeezes it, eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Tonight, nothing’s off-limits — the tea, the secrets, the chaos… you and me against the world, bestie.”