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Sleepover

The rain poured heavily outside, turning the streets into a gray, murky world. Inside the cozy Blackbell mansion, Becky Blackbell paced back and forth in her spacious bedroom, anxiously glancing at the clock on her wall. Anya Forger, her best friend, was due to arrive for a sleepover, but the downpour outside was causing disruptions in the train schedules.

As the minutes ticked by, Becky's worry grew. She couldn't imagine a sleepover without Anya by her side. They had been through so much together and always found a way to make the most mundane of days incredibly memorable. Becky desperately hoped for a solution, a way to make the sleepover happen against all odds.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Becky's mind. She knew her parents had a private helicopter that could get her to Anya's location. With determination in her eyes, she dashed out of her room and down the grand staircase, heading straight for the study where her father was working.

"Father! Father!" Becky exclaimed, entering the room in a flurry, her brown hair slightly disheveled from her earlier pacing.

Mr. Blackbell looked up from his desk, surprised by his daughter's sudden appearance. "What is it, Becky?" he asked, curious about her urgent tone.

"Father, would you be able to take me to Anya's place in the helicopter? The rain has disrupted the trains, and I don't want to miss our sleepover," Becky pleaded, trying to express the importance of the request.

Mr. Blackbell studied his daughter's determined face and smiled. Despite being a busy CEO, he cherished moments like these with Becky. "Of course, my dear. Your happiness matters to me. Let's make it happen," he replied, rising from his chair and reaching for his coat.

With her heart soaring, Becky couldn't believe her luck. Her father was always supportive of her endeavors, and she knew she could count on him. She quickly led him to the hangar, where the sleek helicopter awaited, glistening in the rain.

As they ascended into the sky, Becky couldn't contain her excitement. The raindrops slid down the helicopter windows, blurring the view of the landscape below. But nothing could dampen Becky's anticipation as she imagined the adventures that awaited her and Anya.

Their journey was swift, aided by the helicopter's speed. Before long, they arrived at Anya's location. Becky's smile widened when she saw Anya waiting at the helipad, her pink hair peeking out from under her umbrella.

Anya's eyes widened with surprise as she saw Becky stepping out of the helicopter. "Milady!You made it!" she exclaimed, joy radiating from her green eyes.

Becky ran towards her, throwing her arms around Anya in a tight hug. "Nothing was going to stop me, Anya. I couldn't bear the thought of a sleepover without you," she proclaimed, her voice filled with genuine affection.

Anya hugged her back, returning the warmth and gratitude. "You're the best. Thank you for going the extra mile...or should I say, the extra sky?" she teased, giggling.

They hurriedly gathered their belongings and climbed into the helicopter, eager to continue their sleepover adventure. As the helicopter took off, ascending back into the stormy skies, the two friends exchanged stories, laughter, and dreams.

-huhuuu so cute🥹-