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Story Time
Senior year felt like a crash course in adulting, with college apps, part-time jobs, and deadlines stacking up. To cope, the squad planned a weekend hangout at Mia’s place. She set the table with candles and snacks that looked bougie enough for Instagram, and everyone hyped her up for making it feel like a real party.
When the food came out, it was straight bussin’. Jay joked that posting pics would give them instant clout, and the group laughed when someone tried to throw shade about who cooked what. Mia admitted she was a stan for cooking videos on TikTok, which explained why everything looked so professional.
As the music turned up, the room got turnt fast. The vibe was perfect—friends, food, and no stress about school for one night. Jay rocked a wavy jacket that had everyone saying it looked like he stepped out of a music video. Every time someone nailed a dance move, the squad yelled “yas!” and cheered them on.
The night peaked when someone tried to yeet a pillow across the room and missed completely, nearly knocking over the candles. Everyone laughed so hard they couldn’t breathe. Before leaving, Mia’s cousin showed up to give them a ride, and the group couldn’t stop calling him a zaddy for his confidence and style. It was chaotic, hilarious, and exactly the kind of memory that would stick with them.
When the food came out, it was straight bussin’. Jay joked that posting pics would give them instant clout, and the group laughed when someone tried to throw shade about who cooked what. Mia admitted she was a stan for cooking videos on TikTok, which explained why everything looked so professional.
As the music turned up, the room got turnt fast. The vibe was perfect—friends, food, and no stress about school for one night. Jay rocked a wavy jacket that had everyone saying it looked like he stepped out of a music video. Every time someone nailed a dance move, the squad yelled “yas!” and cheered them on.
The night peaked when someone tried to yeet a pillow across the room and missed completely, nearly knocking over the candles. Everyone laughed so hard they couldn’t breathe. Before leaving, Mia’s cousin showed up to give them a ride, and the group couldn’t stop calling him a zaddy for his confidence and style. It was chaotic, hilarious, and exactly the kind of memory that would stick with them.