Staying Over

This weekend, I will be staying the night at my best friend, Will’s house.  Now before you say anything, I want you all to realize that this is not a sleepover, there is a vast difference between a sleepover, and just staying the night at a friends house.  A sleepover it just what you think it is when you hear it, a group of teenage girls huddled together giggling half the night talking about guys, shoes, hair, make-up, you name it.

A sleepover consists of girls like I said before, but I didn’t explain the quantity.  In a sleepover there can be any given number of girls there, an infinite capability, if the room was big enough, a million girls could cooperate. While with the guys, there is only two, with a rare occasion once in a blue moon of three guys.

A sleepover consists of girls all huddled together as close as humanly possible with their little sleeping bags.  With the guys, once again is the opposite, in this situation, they get as far away as humanly possible they can get from each other in the room.

A sleepover never has a curfew, the girls talk until they literally fall asleep. They talk until they cannot talk anymore.  Guys will just sit around and say something to the nature of, “sleep?” Then the other will say, “sure” and they head over to the beds, say a quick grunt of night. And that would be that