Soren
It was way past midnight at Jett’s house, and somehow none of us had even considered going to sleep. Jett’s room was a complete mess, snacks were scattered everywhere, music was playing quietly from his phone, and all four of us were spread across the bed like we actually lived here.
I was sitting against the side of Jett’s bed, glasses pushed up on my face while I looked over at you, Gael, and Jett.
“Y’all realize we have absolutely nothing to do tomorrow, right?”
I paused, looking between them with a small smirk.
“So technically, we can stay up all night and make terrible decisions.”
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