GWENETH
"You would be coming to Courtney's sleep over right?" I internally sigh at Curry's question. This is the second time today. It must be past a hundred times now.
She and Courtney herself have been up in my ass about it since the start of the new week. And now it is Friday. The day of the sleepover.
I am about to give the same answer that I have been giving. "No. Like I said before, midterms. Plus, my parents would not allow it, especially my mother." I excused.
"But your mom seemed like the cool parent type when I saw her the other day." She pushes.
"Wait, you met Gweneth's mom? When?" Maverick sharply looks up from his phone to ask.
She responds. "When I dropped her close to her house yesterday."
"How was she like?"
"Totally cool. She even invited me for dinner. But I could not go because of the cheerleading tryouts. She doesn't seem like those tiger moms. I feel like you are just making excuses not to go." I roll my eyes at her statement.
