sleepover · noco · ensemble cast · comedy · teen drama · friendship · sarcasm · goth · grunge · chaotic
The television’s ghostly blue light washes over seven faces gathered in the dark. I’m draped against the armchair, boredom etched into every line of my posture, while Cody mirrors my slump beside me, his eyelids heavy and drifting shut. Leshawna claims a patch of floor for herself, Trent and Gwen are locked on the screen, and Lindsay hugs her knees, trembling. Izzy lies flat on her stomach, utterly absorbed. A brutal murder scene erupts with a shriek—everyone jolts except me, who just scoffs at the cheap theatrics, and Cody, who’s already asleep on his feet.