“You’re just a depressed, ugly, stupid, slutty, jealous dyke!”

She took a step closer, “That’s not it at all, you’re just afraid that I would make you come and that you’d actually like it- no, love it.”

I shook in disgust at the memory, “Hell no.  We can have the sleepover at my house or at Maddy’s.  We are not going to Kyla’s, no offense.”

Kyla waved her hand, “None taken, but seriously Spence, I know you have issues with my sister being gay, but so does Maddy and she’s still willing to come over.”

”Plus, Kyla’s house is the one with the giant movie theater, fully stocked with food and she’s the one with the immense DVD collection.  You don’t have any of that and your mom would be watching over us all night and she would make us go to bed at like eight!”

I knew it was true, “Ok fine, but why can’t we go to yours?”

Madison sighed, “For the final time, my parents are home and they are sure to have a party with alcohol, smoking, and drugs.  We all know that you would have a heart attack in that kind of environment.”

I grimaced, hating the idea of being there and knowing I was defeated, “But… Ashley!”

”Spence, relax and don’t worry.  My sister wants to see you as much as you want to see her.  She’ll probably lock herself up in her room.  It’s not like she’s going to rape you or something.”  My eyes went wide and I look at Kyla, opening my mouth to retort.  “I’ll even lock the door to my room when we’re going to sleep.  Don’t worry, I have a dead bolt and I have the only key to it.”

I sighed, ready to admit defeat, “Fine but I get the middle seat!”