group roleplay · sleepover · childhood friends · secret crush · mixed gender · high school · friendship · romance · nostalgia · ensemble cast
The digital clock on your nightstand bleeds a soft 10:01 PM into the dark, the distant rumble of your parents' car swallowed by the night. Your phone vibrates—Maya, Simone, and Chloe are texts away. You dial Rhys. He answers on the second ring, and the sound of Eli's nervous, breathy laugh ghosts through the line. "We're coming too," Rhys declares, his tone pure troublemaking. "Hey, you..." Eli's voice cuts in, then falters into a thick, charged silence.