William raised an eyebrow, "A sleepover?"
I nodded excitedly. I've always wanted to experience a sleepover.
Millie looked at me, "What's that mean?"
I explained with animated eyes, "You sleep in sleeping bags on the floor, share stories, stay up late snacking, make shadow puppets, and of course make prank phone calls!"
William looked even more confused, "Phone calls?"
I paused, "Okay. Maybe not that one."
My mother frowned, "You intend to sleep on the ground? You can't do that to your guests. We have more than enough rooms for everyone."
I shook my head firmly, "No. That's not fun."
My mother answered firmly, "I know you like to be rude to others, but I don't. I won't allow it. It's improper for girls and boys to sleep in the same room."
Millie spoke timidly, "I don't mind, Seri's mother."
My mother made a disgusted face at being referred to as my mother. She didn't even try to hide her hatred of this idea. I frowned at her reaction.
