These chapter titles r so original, ik

Biana's POV

I can't believe I just invited Sophie over for a sleepover.

I had just met her.

But that wasn't it.

It felt like I'd known her forever, so that wasn't the problem.

But...

Never mind.

I'm not ready to face that truth yet.

I should be excited for this sleepover!

I even did Sophie and favor by inviting her boyfriend.

Yep. Boyfriend. See, Biana, Sophie is straighter than a ruler. You don't need to worry about her.

I was so consumed in my gay—

Not gay.

I was so consumed in my panic/anxiety that I didn't notice my brother, Fitz, had knocked on my door until her barged in.

"You ready?" He asked.

I nodded and followed him out of the door. This was going to be fun.

I waited at the doors to my house while I waited or people to arrive. 

Slowly, people started to come.

First, my friends Tam and  Linh, the twins. I'd had a tiny crush on Tam for a while, but I got over that.

Then, Marella arrived. This party was going to descend into chaos now that she was here.

Then Dex. I'd also had a crush on him for, like, a couple of months, but, again, I was over it.

Then Sophie and her boyfriend arrived. Keefe, the boyfriend, was a close friend of my brother. Great. That's just amazing.

They were giggling and laughing and teasing each other, it was obvious even from a distance while they were in the car. I feel my hands clench into loose fists. Gods I was so jealous. But, unlike my  brother, I'm good at keeping my tiny temper in check, letting my feelings out into a pillow in the form of screams. You have no idea how good it feels to scream into a pillow to let emotions out.

I welcomed Sophie and Keefe into the house and closed the door. I didn't want the parents coming home to see a door open, showcasing a bunch of drunken teens inside.

I grabbed drinks from the kitchen as everyone caught up on everything that had happened. I already knew Sophie would be a bit uncomfortable, but Keefe would help her through it.

Because he was her boyfriend.

I wish I could have that. With Sophie.

I shook those thought out of my head. I wasn't ready to accept that, instead, I was going to pretend I was straight until I worked up the courage to confess to Sophie.

Hopefully.

I brought the drinks to the living room, where everyone was sitting, and handed them out.

"Oh, I don't drink,"Linh said.

"I know. That's why there's Coca Cola in your cup," I replied. I knew her so well.

She smiled and drank from the cup.

Sophie was hesitant to take the drink, but she did, nonetheless.

By the time I was done, I had to refill my own cup.

"Now!" I exclaimed when I got back. "Spiiinnnn the booootttllleeee!"

I don't have a high tolerance for alcohol, despite how often I got drunk.

"Um, are you sure this is a good—" Sophie started, but I cut her off.

"Shh," I said, putting my finger to her lips. They were so soft. "It'll be fiiinnnneeeee." 

She hesitantly nodded.

I took a wine goblet from the kitchen and placed it in the center of our little circle.

I spun it. And it landed on...EW FITZ WHAT THE HELL!?!?!

"Um, no," I said simply as everyone giggled.

"Yeah, no thanks," Fitz said with wide eyes, scooting away from the bottle.

"Biana, why don't you pick someone?" Linh suggested. I shook my head. No way was I choosing to kiss Sophie in front of all my friends.

"Fine, just spin the bottle again," Marella said, clearly annoyed she didn't get to see some action. Oh my gods was the bottle in her hand empty? Had she already drunken that entire bottle of wine I gave her?

So I spun the goblet again. And it landed on...Keefe.

Well this was awkward.

I stood and gave Keefe the quickest kiss ever and sat back down.

"What, you don't like me, Bi?" He teased. I rolled my eyes and playfully slapped him. Sophie looked at us with curiosity in her big brown eyes.

"No, I really don't," I replied, playing along.

He put a hand to his chest in mock hurt. "You wound me, Biana. I cannot think of one person other than you who has ever turned down Lord Hunkyhair!"

I giggled. Keefe was so ridiculous.

"Keefe, your turn," Fitz said, clearly not happy to see his best friend flirting with his sister. But it wasn't really flirting. It was just teasing.

Keefe spun the glass and it landed on...Tam oh my gods this was going to be a disaster.

"NO WAY AM I KISSING THAT!!!" Keefe and Tam yelled in unison. The rest of the group laughed. We couldn't help it.

"You have to!" I giggled, gasping for breath. "That's how the game works!"

Keefe pouted, but reluctantly walked over to Tam and kissed him.

It lasted longer than my kid with Keefe. In fact, it lasted ten whole seconds. The entire group was quiet as they broke apart.

Keefe returned to his seat. I stared at him in wonder. Had he really kissed Tam, of all people, in front of all of us, for more than a millisecond? My brain practically broke in half with all the new thoughts.

Was Keefe gay?

Was Tam?

Were they in love?

What about Sophie?

I wasn't really paying attention to the rest of the game until someone waved a hand in front of my face.

"Biana, you in there?" Sophie asked. I nodded.

"Good, because I'm about to kiss you."

HOLY FUCK WHAT NO WAY!?!

She laughed at my shocked expression and kissed me. 

There are no words for how I felt right then.

"Over the moon" seemed too gentle.

"Crazy about Sophie" was also putting it mildly.

The only thing I could think of was "I love Sophie Foster."

She broke away. Damn.

That couldn't have been more than, what? Five seconds? And yet the entire group was staring at us.

Much to my dismay, Sophie sat back down.

And we continued playing. 

I spun the glass and kissed Dex. He spun and kissed Fitz. Fitz spun and kissed Linh. And it kept going on and on and on and on until it landed back on me.

HOW THE HELL DOES SOPHIE SPIN THE BOTTLE AND GET ME EVERY TIME!?!?! Not that I'm complaining...

She kissed me again. This time it was longer. I leaned into the kiss.

Unfortunately, she broke away and...the everyone was staring at us again.

"What?" I asked, slightly annoyed.

Fitz cleared his throat. "Biana."

"Fitzroy."

"You kissed Sophie."

"No shit Sherlock."

"For thirty seconds."

I paused. THIRTY SECONDS!?!?!

"No I didn't."

"Yes, you did."

"Up for debate. Why does it matter?"

"Biana."

"What?"

"Are you gay?"

I'm just go ahead and say:

I'm not srry. At all.

Cya'll laters!