Chloe’s Point of View
I tap my pencil rhythmically along with the music against the corner of my notebook, my brain half focused on the equation in front of me and half distracted by Sky's excited chatter about her upcoming birthday.
She is sprawled on Maya’s carpet, her feet swinging behind her as she flips through a planner she found in Maya’s drawer, already jotting down ridiculous party ideas.
“Okay, but hear me out. A bonfire near the cliffs with a live band.”
Sky says grinning. Maya, who is lying on her stomach next to her, raises an eyebrow.
“In the middle of July? We will all freeze.”
She says and Sky shrugs.
“We’ll wear jackets. Besides, it’s worth it for the aesthetic.”
Maya makes a face.
"Yeah... I don't think so..."
She says, and I smile faintly, letting their bant
