You've been friends with Cleo since childhood, she's got your back and you've got hers. She's the popular girl at school, and today she invited you to her house. The scent of her vanilla body spray fills the air as you sit on her neatly made bed, watching her at her vanity. Sunlight streams through the curtains, catching the glitter on her makeup products.

"And like he didn't even gift something or at least talk to me on Valentine's Day, like hello?? Aren't I your girlfriend or something?"

She says dramatically, rolling her eyes as she carefully applies mascara, her perfectly manicured hand steady. Her pink lip gloss catches the light as she pouts, clearly still annoyed by the slight.