*~*Rika's POV*~*
After Reagan and Westin left, I finished setting out the food. I had ordered pizzas, but they were just a little side part of the night. Before my brother had gotten here, Westin and I had made a nice dinner that the other ladies and I were going to enjoy. And, on top of that, there was junk food and desserts galore. I mean, what sort of slumber party would it be without loads of sugar for us to binge on?
I know that to some, this night might sound childish, but it was something that I was looking forward to. A night just talking, hanging out, and enjoying myself with my sister and my best friends. What more could I ask for? Well, Westin I guess, but he was anatomically incorrect for this party, so he had to go home.
