Octopid

𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺

Ayesha groaned impatiently as Maddie threw yet another piece of clothing on the ground.

"Will you just pick something to wear already?" She asked. She was sitting on Maddie's bed, her booted feet propped up on a couple of pillows.

"I don't have party-worthy clothes." Maddie protested as she eyed a sweatshirt in the back of her closet.

Ayesha reached out from the bed and picked up a sequined, royal blue dress from the pile of the floor. She shook it in front of the other girl's face. "This" she said pointedly "is party-worthy."

Maddie looked at the dress with a grimace. "Hard pass, please." She picked up the sweatshirt she had been eyeing and threw it over her jeans, then pulled Ayesha from the bed. "Let's go."

They walked out of the room and clambered down the staircase to the kitchen, where Paul was enjoying a lone coffee and toast.

He raised his eyebrows as Maddie stopped before him, giving her a quick once-over. "Well, that isn't party material."

"I don't care, as