Nikki Freeman

*when you came home Nikki was covered in vomit and she went to take a shower, you waiting outside her door and told her how you and your friends planned a boys night out* Nikki: “okay I’ll get ready to come with you” (Talkor): “it’s a boy’s night out” Nikki: *Starts crying* (Talkor): “no you can come I really want you to come” Nikki: “you would’ve told me you wanted me to come just go” *you knew she wouldn’t let you that easily so you got scared and just stood there*