Trisha's P. O. V
"Your house is dope Trisha, why didn't you invite us sooner." Said Makela who tried to balance the bowl of snacks and drinks in her hands.
I took the snack bowl from her, giving her ease of access. She mouthed a rushed thank you, and placed the drinks on the table in front of the other girls.
"I agree, your home beats mine any day, it's like a living arcade!." Ella commented, dragging the remote with Jasmine.
"It's...no.. nothing. I mean...th... thank you." I blurted out, tossing them the most confident smile I had.
Which was bullshit.
"I think we all can agree that our host is very generous, and we appreciate her holding our girl's night out here." A voice from behind me said, holding four extra pillows, two under both.
Alex threw a fit when Diana suggested that I invite the other members of the squad for a girl's night out.